Waking from her slumber, the little dragon peered through the waterfalls, before slipping further inside the lair.

There was something she wanted to do, but first...she'd have to find Gladys.

The elven woman might have some ideas on what she could get for her sister.

Peeking inside rooms, many little ones either played, or rested. Something she was trying to do.

Slipping toward the kitchen, she'd peek inside. There, Gladys was speaking with Chef Shimmerscale. Settling nearby, she could catch the scent of a simmering broth.

A few moments later, Gladys smiled to the machine, then slid out with a bowl which the woman settled carefully before her.

"It is warm now, let it cool, then you can eat it. I wasn't...::The look Gladys gave her had her nodding.

I wanted to talk to you anyways..

"What did you wish to talk about?" The elven woman had settled nearby. She might have been planning a surprise of her own.

I wanted to get something for Stormy...But I don't know what.

The woman tilted her head a moment, then smiled. "You could always make her something."

Like a card"

"I'm sure she'd appreciate it." But I wanted to get her a little something too..

"Perhaps a blanket, or something for her hoard?" She'd nod, then sniff the cooled broth, peeking to Gladys, then inside to Chef, before finally eating.