"I'm Cesura and it's nice that you understand. Understanding is something a lot of dragons lack." She smiled, it was a little awkward, her long sharp canines showing.

The snow was letting up now but it was still cold. Her head was feeling woozy and her legs felt like Jell-O, her tail drug on the ground.

(I like this idea. It seems like Cian does too, so if ya want, go for it.)

(If it takes us too long to get Cesura to a healer then to come and find you, don't let us stop you from keeping on RPing - that is, if Piperlake and Fluffn, you two like this idea too?)

Elenor nodded, leading Fluffn back into the city.

"Do you know where any healers might be?" she asks Kona.

(Yes. Sorry but I'm short on time.)

(sounds good to me!)

Cesura speaks up, "I think I saw one near the center of town."

(M'kay)

Elenor nodded, storing the information, waiting for Kona to make a decision on where to go. She considered that it might be best to be a bit more obedient when she could from now on, so as not to set off the furious dragoness again if she could help it.

Ember stood impatiently. "Well? Are we going or not?"

(Jeez Ember stop being such a marinated cactus xD)

(Good one xD)

"I thought you'd rather take the lead..." Elenor trailed off. "I can go up front if you wish."

Ember flapped her wing, annoyed. "I'm not the one who saw the healer, was I? I didn't even want to take her there." She snorted, a plume of smoke rising from her nostrils.