Unaware that Dragomir was able to use his magic on metal, her eyes grow wide and her ears perk up. She scrambles upright, eyes whirling in curiosity. She is of little help now that the heavy lifting is done, but oh, this is terribly interesting. When the silver dragon feels she has rested long enough, she also returns to her golden pegasus form, but otherwise remains silent. Boulders appear in front of Isopia. Yael’s eyes widen, and she finds herself walking over to the other edge of the basin, lowering her head in order to better see what is going on. Metal blooms under Dragomir’s hoof - a miraculous thing indeed! Her gaze follows the progress of the stallion and his metal sheets, until it covers all the rocks.
Teamwork is a wonderful thing, she thinks.
yael
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