The Spire.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Lacia giggled and balanced on the wave excitedly. "Weeee- EEEK!!" She shrieked as she dropped like a stone and submerged. She swam back up, spitting out saltwater and laughing. "Dot! That was a mean prank!" She laughed. "Ohhhh! You mean its like one of those sixth-sense things you dragons seem to have?" She asked.

"These tents are weird!" Nero exclaimed, having never pitched a tent like this before.

(Plaza)

"Oh..." F'nera smirked. "Is it a Chinese dragon?" She asked playfully. "Oh I agree. I've never had a boyfriend either, which is pretty hard to keep up, especially when everyone wants a piece of these." She squished her breasts together casually to emphasize how much they strained against her tight top. "Haha, you're quite fond of your achievements I see. Anyone would, seeing how... big you've gotten. Last I saw you, I could've held you in one arm, and now look at you." She chuckled, reminiscing, comparing him back then to his new, godly physique. "We're here to inform the Elders about the outsiders you brought and make up a good excuse as to why you brought them. You can leave that to me, I just need you there to point at."