Glory chuckled as the dragon disregarded him and chomped down on the ice ball. The other dragon probably wouldn't like that but it wasn't his business. He turned back towards his workshop and led the dragon to the ledge. He didn't care if she followed him in or not but he flew right inside and headed over towards his pile of junk.

Scavenging through the pile, he unearthed a few hammers, one of which was the first he'd ever made, corundum that he'd summoned on the spot. The other was a rough diamond hammer. He'd switched it out for something that combined both diamond and steel. Combing through some more he found some pliers, an old pair of tongs, and a few more miscellaneous tools, most either made from steel, corundum, or diamond. All in all there were about 10 that he could offer to the dragon. He found an old leather bag and dropped them in, dragging them out to the dragon.

"I can offer you these! If you'd like, I can come back with you and make whatever your friend needs otherwise?"

@Dread

Dread turned, as the other two left. He was content, and saw absolutely nothing wrong with his eating of the ice. He'd enjoyed it, after all; and it'd have melted anyway. Asimona said so, and she was kind, so it had to be right.

He realized only belatedly that he'd forgotten his manners, and became immediately quite alarmed. He'd already been gearing up for his takeoff, shambling forward at high speed, and it was too late to really abort it now. No, he was airborne now, the hot wind billowing beneath his wings, so there was really only one way to handle this.

The dragon shot past Glory's workshop, not slowing, not stopping. Two words were audible trailing by on the wind, bellowing deeply.

"THANK YOUUUU--..."

He then banked, heading up to circle the twister, and play with the winds. If Asimona returned, he'd show her the shinies; if not, he'd wait for later. He was smart enough, at least, to know that she was busy.

- exit Dread, but if you want to re-tag him I can rejoin, or we can new thread later, w/e you prefer!

@Asimona

Asimona nodded with approval as Glory got closer with his armful of tools. "Thank you, I really appreciate and I'm sure Naskital will as well!" She leaned over and reached foreward, gathering as many tools as she could in her arms. There were a few left over, but Glory quickly stepped forward and rested his claws on top of them. "Thanks."

She spread her wings and leaped out of the cave, careful to not drop a single tool. She turned back to where Dread disappeared and affirmed to herself that she would be back soon.

*exit

"Can you hear their voice?"
"Find the one who'll guide you."
To the limits of your choice.

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Glory picked up the remaining tools that the dragon could not carry and followed her out of the cave. He smirked at the sound of Dread's voice and the two flew towards the cave leading out of Monoceros. Glory just hoped that he wasn't making a mistake giving away all of these tools.

*exit