"...though...maybe some ice would be in order." Perhaps. That seems like a nice idea. Perhaps I'll ask one of the castle sorcerers.
She was surprised to hear he was from the Ashen Wastes. But, to Guin, it explained a lot; being shunned by humans was not the funnest thing she could imagine, certainly not for a dragon, at that. To wonder why anyone would live there was one of her questions of life. In all honesty, she would not have lived there even if she was a human who hated the surreal.
Which I'm not, and quite thankful for. Bad enough that I'm half-human. Creator only knows where my elf blood came from.
"May I know why you ask?"
Guin blinked, pondered for a moment, then spoke. "I was only wondering if, perchance, your heritage would affect how you interact with other dragons. Does it?... Or is it simply how dragons wish to be?" She smiled nervously. Does he mind me asking about his heritage? He answered, but that still doesn't mean much...