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Roisin Ramos

"Well, that's not an omelette."

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a character in “That's Not an Omelette”, as played by BurningDark

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Full Name: Roisin Avery Ramos
Nicknames: Raisin (if you want to seriously piss her off), Rose, Roi, Avery ,Ave
Gender: Female
Age: Fourteen

Dragon
Sentenia is the eldest of the hatchlings, and to sum her personality, she's an asshole. A white dragon with eyes that can shift from red to blue and everything in between, Nia is a stuck-up, full-of-herself, and rather powerful dragon. The most likely reason that she picked Roi is because the girl seemed easy to command, because even as a tiny baby, Nia is full of herself and her importance. While she claims she's bending lesser beings to her will, she really does need someone to take care of her.

Physical Description
Roi is a petite girl, standing at about 5 feet and weighing a mere eighty pounds. She's quite curvy for her age, and skinny everywhere else. Her clear, pale skin is littered with light freckles, and despite the silly rumors that go around, freckles do NOT meld together for a permanent, fabulous tan. And tanning doesn't work either. However, with her bright green eyes for contrast, pale isn't the worst. She makes it work. She also has a tiny button nose, high cheekbones, and long lashes. Her figure is hills and valleys- large curves, slim waist, and thin limbs. Her fingers are long and delicate, and her wrists adorned with bracelets- usually wooden beads or silver charms.


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Personality
A stubborn, adventurous nerd, Roi is quite the odd character. Everything she does, she tries to do it in her own style, from clothes to food to writing and art. She loves adventures, whether out in the mud or cuddled up next to her laptop. She loves games and is quite the avid gamer in her free time, when she isn't drawing, reading, writing, eating, or planning outfits. Or taking care of her egomaniac dragon (looking at you, Nia). She loves a good argument, and is as stubborn as a mule. She usually wins. Nevertheless, she's a great sport even if she loses, in which case you may get one mean look, and then you're good. Introverted as she is, the main reason she isn't super friendly is one of her main fears- Embarrassment. If she thinks she'll do something embarrassing, she'll avoid a situation entirely. That includes talking to the employee for a napkin at a restaurant, seeing baby pictures, and walking into a dinner party. If something's going on between her and her destination, she'll take the long way around, or if there isn't one, just wait until it's over. Which oftentimes takes far too long- but she's too scared to walk through it. If there was one word to describe Roi, it might be creative animal nerd. Oh, wait, that's three. Roi's personality can't really be confined to a word. She's a flamboyant, crazy, teenager.

Likes
|☪| Words |☪|Writing them, reading them, doesn't matter. Roi has always loved words.
|☪| Fantasy |☪|Knights, princesses, and dragons were her childhood.
|☪| Fancy Clothes |☪|She loves ties, dress shirts, and uniform skirts. And makes them look stylish.
|☪| Playing in the Dirt |☪|Roi has always loved playing in the mud and games of Knights and Dragons in the yard.
|☪| Spicy Food |☪|Ever since her mom tricked into trying wasabi as a little girl, she's loved spicy food.
Dislikes
|☪| Horror |☪|It just... Freaks her out, okay? And no need for unwarranted nightmares.
|☪| Haters |☪|She has lots of experience from her blog, and hates people that hate.
|☪| Big Egos |☪|What's all that great that people think about themselves, anyways? It's rather intolerable.
|☪| Writer's Block |☪|Oh, that detestable wall we all get. She hates losing inspiration and not knowing what to write.
|☪| Bug Bites |☪|SO. ITCHY. And don't tell her not to scratch, she will anyways. Did we mention how itchy they are?
Talents
|☪| Writing |To keep up a blog takes lots of practice... And a knack for writing helps.
|☪| Animals ||Roi has always had a way with animals, be it cows, dogs, cats, and now... dragons, maybe?
|☪| Art ||She loves to get thoughts down on paper with a brushstroke and put together tasteful outfits.
Weaknesses
|☪| Change ||New places, new people, and new situations freak her out. Just give her time and space.
|☪| Seasickness ||She loves the water, but boats are an absolute no-no. Unless you want her to barf.
|☪| Careless ||She can be a little daring... or convince you that your wool sweater is fine next to an open fire.
Fears
|☪| Being Embarrassed |☪| Y'know that dream where you go to school with no clothes? Yeah, that's extra horrible for Roi.
|☪| Car Accidents |☪| Having grown up with little technology, she hates thinking that maybe technology might fail... fatally.


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History

Roi lived in the Irish countryside for the beginning of her life. For seven years, life was good in the rural environment she had all to herself, with the nearest town three miles away. Her mom was the only person she knew for five years, and she learned the value of hard work and playing in the mud early on. The small farm she and her mom owned was home to a horse, seven sheep, two cows, and a flock of chickens. Roi loved taking care of animals, and when a stray dog wandered past their home, she rescued and nursed the pup back to health. Homeschooling was her only source of learning, but Roi wanted to know more. When their farm was purchased by a large company for land, they were forced to sell their house and animals. Roi's mom moved to America and wandered for almost a year, staying in hotels and friends' homes until she met her future husband.

Roi struggled with social interaction after all her years of seclusion, but she and Alexander bonded easily and became very close. When Roisin was bullied at school for her Irish accent, she begged her brother, the boxing prodigy, to teach her how to fight off bullies. With a couple detentions and a new skill, Roi got the bullies off her back and gained a bit of a reputation. When she was eleven, she finally got her own device- a laptop- and discovered blogging, which became her new hobby. She and Alex drifted apart, retaining their bond but not hanging out as much anymore. Her Irish accent faded as she grew older, she gained more freedom (as did Alex), and her fanbase started growing. However, in a twist of fate, she was bonded with a dragon hatchling and she and Alexander have been shoved back together.

Relationships
HUMANS
Alexander Ramos: Alex is her role model and big brother, and she adores him- they played together, and even though they drifted apart, she still has a strong bond with him.
Hector O' Callaghan: N/A
Lizbeth Cord: N/A
Ned Ramsey: N/A
Kyung-min Lee: N/A
Uriel Evans: N/A
NAME: N/A
DRAGONS
Sentenia: Nia is an egotistical, greedy dragon baby. And Roi loves her.
Moe: N/A
Behemoth: N/A
Lucifer: N/A
Uma: N/A
Noodle: N/A

Other
Character Hex Code: #f98009



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So begins...

Roisin Ramos's Story

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Character Portrait: Hector O'Callaghan Character Portrait: Sentenia Character Portrait: Roisin Ramos Character Portrait: Ned Ramsey Character Portrait: Marilla Sanders Character Portrait: Kyung-min Lee Character Portrait: Alexander Ramos Character Portrait: Uriel Evans Character Portrait: Noodle (Nadia) Character Portrait: Lucifer Character Portrait: Uma Character Portrait: Verity
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"No way you are real."

That's what Alex had said exactly two seconds after he saw six little beaks peck their way out of what appeared to be dragon eggs. That's what he thought as the turquoise little creature stared at him, white eyes begging to be loved or perhaps fed. He honestly wasn't sure but the noises seemed rather whiny.

However, let's dial back an hour or two because the origin of a story is just as important as its end.

Uriel, Alexander's psuedo-sibling invited him and Roisin Raisin to a block (floor?) party which really only consisted of four rooms as the complex itself was rather small. At the time he was supposed to go to pick-up basketball with his friends but Uriel being the mother she was, he couldn't disappoint her and decided that he ought to at least say "hi" even though he didn't know the others very well. Most were well above his age range and probably not athletic in any aspect. Still, he went and the first hour was tolerable.

They had chips, drinks, movies, and just about everything a generic party needed but one of them wanted eggs. He hadn't actually remembered who but he swears up and down it wasn't him. Well in the interest of saving cartons, someone pointed out that the half-carton of eggs would be more cost effective and it would have been if not for the fact that there were "mother fucking dragons!" inside. Really, the omelets sounded amazing and all but here they were with theses odd creatures.

"Scree?" the one presumably known as his dragon squeaked.

Ah yes right he couldn't retreat to his phone where things made sense.

"Okay well does anyone know how to take care of these things?"

The turquoise creature didn't so much crawl as slither away from the carton and towards him.

"Scree!"

"Anyone?"

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Character Portrait: Hector O'Callaghan Character Portrait: Sentenia Character Portrait: Roisin Ramos Character Portrait: Ned Ramsey Character Portrait: Marilla Sanders Character Portrait: Kyung-min Lee Character Portrait: Alexander Ramos Character Portrait: Uriel Evans Character Portrait: Noodle (Nadia) Character Portrait: Lucifer Character Portrait: Virus || Malik's Dragon Character Portrait: Uma Character Portrait: Verity
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"How the fuck do you mix up dragon eggs with chicken eggs? Seriously, somebody tell me how the hell that happened. There's got to be some difference between them and normal chicken eggs; I'm sure of it."

Marilla stared at the tiny little dragons, shocked. Dragons couldn't be real, though, obviously they were. They were real an tiny and crawling on her friend's kitchen floor because someone had tried to make omelettes out of them. In their defense, they'd thought they were chicken eggs, but still. This was awesome though. Seriously awesome. They were tiny adorable dragons. And- wait a moment. Fuck omelettes. They could have real live dragons. They could actually raise these little guys and take care of them and it'd be awesome.

"Wait! I think we've got one chicken," She pointed out, looking down at the tiny thing that had begun crawling over to her. "It's blue though..."

She reached down, lifting it up and holding in her hands gently, like one would with a cat or dog. She held it eye level, studying the little creature, but perhaps that wasn't the best decision as it decided to nip her hand gently. It wasn't painful as it seemed like the thing didn't have any teeth yet, but it was startling.

"False alarm. It's just a very feathered dragon. It's so cute! And tiny. Man, these dragons really are small. Anyone here know anything about real dragons? My knowledge is limited to fantasy novels and I don't think that's very helpful because I didn't even have a clue that these guys could have feathers."

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Character Portrait: Hector O'Callaghan Character Portrait: Sentenia Character Portrait: Roisin Ramos Character Portrait: Ned Ramsey Character Portrait: Marilla Sanders Character Portrait: Kyung-min Lee Character Portrait: Alexander Ramos Character Portrait: Uriel Evans Character Portrait: Noodle (Nadia) Character Portrait: Lucifer Character Portrait: Virus || Malik's Dragon Character Portrait: Uma Character Portrait: Verity
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"Well, that's not an omelette."

That incredibly eloquent and intelligent sentence had come out of Roi's mouth only a few hours prior. She was still thinking that she probably could have said something slightly more intelligent, but honestly, she was a bit preoccupied to be thinking about her dumb outburst. She had a little dragon hatchling who was definitely not an omelette, and seemed quite a bit offended to be even considered as one. Roi had tried to hold the cute little white hatchling, but was immediately discouraged when the dragon bit her finger. She wasn't alone- everyone else who tried to pick up or cuddle their dragons met the same fate. Luckily, the hatchling didn't seem to have deadly fangs or anything yet.

After Roi got over her bitten finger and wounded pride and gathered the courage to accept the little white dragon who seemed to be following her around like a bird to its mother, she looked around at her friends.

After her dragon's egg had been cracked and nearly fried, the other hatchlings started to break their shells open. A little blue feathered dragon started crawling over to Rilla, and Roi smiled when she mistook the dragon for a chicken. Taking a good look at her white dragon, who was standing on its hind legs like a meerkat, Roi tried to figure out whether her hatchling was a boy or a girl.

Unsure of how to proceed, Roi just tried to remember what she knew about dragons from all of the fantasy she'd ever read, all the art she'd ever seen, and all the myths she'd heard- but none of them mentioned how to raise a dragon. What did they eat? How did they interact with others? There was so much she didn't know, but Roi at least knew she had to make the best of it.

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Character Portrait: Hector O'Callaghan Character Portrait: Sentenia Character Portrait: Roisin Ramos Character Portrait: Ned Ramsey Character Portrait: Marilla Sanders Character Portrait: Kyung-min Lee Character Portrait: Alexander Ramos Character Portrait: Uriel Evans Character Portrait: Noodle (Nadia) Character Portrait: Lucifer Character Portrait: Uma Character Portrait: Verity
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Ned was not paying attention to the commotion and was focusing on planning which elementary school Serena should go to. He didn't feel he fitted in with the crowd as he was much older then all of them. He felt more like a chaperone then a participant of this omelette party.

That's when he felt a scaly touch on his leg, it startled him and he saw it, a black lizard. It must be a lizard with wings. What else can it be? He then noticed that there were several of these critters around the room, that's when he heard Marilla say "How the fuck do you mix up dragon eggs with chicken eggs?".

These were...dragons...? That would explain the wings.

Ned steeled himself to pull on the wings to see if they are fake. If they are fake, they are not dragons, if they are real...he just found a member of a legendary species.
Ned tugged hard on the black lizard's wings, the thing bit him as if it was angry. The wings were real. They were dragons that he heard in story books.

That also means he can't just put them it in the wild. He has to deal with it somehow.
Ned was devastated that this fiasco had happened on the year that he has to work out the financial issues for Serena's admittance to elementary school.

"Fuckin' shit...why me...?'

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Dragons.

This was the only thought running through Uriel's mind for the first few moments after he had cracked the egg over the pan and nearly fried a little scaled creature. Even now, a while after the event, with all his guests holding or staring at little dragons, he was still in a bit of a state of shock, hand unconsciously fiddling with the hair where he sometimes braided to indicate preferred pronouns.

"Ok, which fucker bought these? No, more importantly, where did you buy these? Because I'm thinking maybe you should never go there again. Ever."
"How the fuck do you mix up dragon eggs with chicken eggs?


"I swear I bought chicken eggs. Uriel shook his head a moment, trying to think straight. "The other 6 eggs in the carton were chicken eggs. I..." For the first time in the years he had lived here, Uriel was speechless and unsure of how to plan a way forwards. In the end it was someone else speaking that finally got the freaking out Uriel to focus.

"Okay well does anyone know how to take care of these things?"

Dragons, dragons. How does one take care of dragons. Dragons were predators. They... only ate meat? He didn't remember the myths well enough. "Uh. Food. They probably need to be fed. Dragons eat... sheep? Roisin, do you know any myths about baby dragons?" He knew the younger Ramos was a myths expert, and now with at least a semblance of a plan of response, Uriel visibly calmed down, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

"I can get lamb chops sent up here. And there's milk in the fridge. I think that takes care of any dietary needs. They might need nests. Or caves? I'll.... I can check what habitats they like after I've rung my friend up to send the food over. I'll go make that call." Still shaken enough to stumble over his own mini-speech, Uriel began to fumble in the pockets looking for his mobile, before finding out that the coat currently being worn didn't have it. After cursing silently under his breath, Uriel began carefully moving around the dragons and people on the floor of apartment. "Keep an eye on the dragons." Saying that word still feels a little crazy. "And please someone close and lock the door and windows."

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"Terryyyyyyy."

Ah, there it was again, his name said with too many vowels. Well, it was lucky that his parents hadn't named him Xavier or something. That would've just been awkward to say all drawn out like Min so often did. Terry was a much nicer name in Terry's opinion - less clumsy. No one's tongue had to trip over four syllables.

"Rilla, Rilla, right. Sorry," he said, with his version of an apologetic grin, full of sincere cheer and not quite as apologetic as one would hope. Having secured the windows, since he was already standing, Terry deftly leapt over low standing furniture and prone bodies to deal with the front door. "And I'm sure it'll be fine. They don't look like they'd get full off eggshells anyway. 'Sides, they came out of chicken eggs and we have six more of those."

Meanwhile, his grey-brown hatchling left in Marilla's care stood stock still, as if stunned by its contact with another creature. After a moment, it staggered forward uneasily on its feet. It was tentative, as if unsure of what to make of its new terrain and confused as to what it might meet up ahead. It stopped when it got to close to the other feathered hatchling, and cocking its head it cautiously twisted and brought forward its tail, waving it in front of him like a blind man with a cane.

As Terry locked the door and checked the handle twice, he tossed out to the group over his shoulder, "So, it's been a good long while already. Who's ready to play the naming game? Roi? Alex? Ned?"

To be honest, he was just fishing for ideas. Despite having grown up in a town where there were more animals than children, Terry hadn't been allowed any pets as a kid, and he hadn't named a thing before in his life. Alex had his love of comic books and Roisin had her writing. Ned, well, had a daughter, so clearly he'd done this sort of thing before. Maybe he could just… piggy back of their ideas. Sounded like a sound plan to him.

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"Well, I hate to break it to you guys, but I've officially nabbed the best one of the batch. Look, it looks like the alien from Alien."

"Uh nice try but my dude here looks like," Alex paused for a second, glancing over at his dragon before realizing it had disappeared, "oh shit!"

"Scree!"

Alex looked over to the sink, finding the small creature bathing in one of the dirty dishes. It seemed to enjoy the half-filled bowl of water despite the remnants of food caked on the edges. Clearly his dragon gave no damns about being gross. He picked up the bowl and filled it to the rim so as to allow the serpent to swim more freely before setting it on the table. He paid no mind to the rest of the participants in the discussion until the idea of food popped up and Alex could only imagine what sorts of things this creature, this dragon could eat.

"Mine seems like more of a fish type of guy, but that's just a guess," he shrugged as he double-checked any other entrances and exits within the apartment. The last thing he wanted was one of them getting into the walls and plus, his dragon seemed happy in the water.

When he was finished, Terrance proposed the idea of naming all the dragons but honestly Alexander wasn't so sure. Naming it meant giving it an identity and thus sympathy should it ever get hurt. Granted his dragon was cool as hell but it'd be bad deals if the thing ever ran away. Not that he was thinking that far into the future.

"I dunno man, I want something cool and prophetic," he shrugged, "any ideas Roi?"

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Character Portrait: Sentenia Character Portrait: Roisin Ramos Character Portrait: Ned Ramsey Character Portrait: Marilla Sanders Character Portrait: Kyung-min Lee Character Portrait: Alexander Ramos Character Portrait: Uriel Evans Character Portrait: Noodle (Nadia) Character Portrait: Lucifer Character Portrait: Uma Character Portrait: Verity Character Portrait: Terrence Halls Character Portrait: Medusa
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Roi was in shock- but a good kind of shock. She was in disbelief that all her far-fetched, insane dreams had just hatched before her eyes. Literally.

"Uh. Food. They probably need to be fed. Dragons eat... sheep? Roisin, do you know any myths about baby dragons?" She'd heard Uriel throw out the question, and racked her brain. "Well, they seem to be following us around like little ducklings or some crap like that. Little scaly ducklings..." The white hatchling was sitting on the coffee table, and she tugged it away when it began sharpening its claws on the wood.

"Meat is probably a good plan, yeah... I'll check my sources as soon as we get this sorted out. I feel like somewhere it said that some hatchlings eat the eggs they were in for extra minerals and stuff, so better not-" Before finishing her sentence, Roi yelped. The little scaly duckling had tried to sharpen its claws on her legs. "You stop that, little one." The dragon looked at Roisin in disdain and scratched its talons down her legs one more time before leaping onto the couch and standing on her hind legs like a guard.

Getting up and walking over to the door, she shut it firmly and locked it. Knowing how aggressive her little hatchling had been to the table, Roi hoped that the wooden door could withstand the little dragon. Walking back over to the couch, she was startled by the trash compactor making weird crunches. She heard Rilla talking about animals eating their eggs, and knew she'd pointed that out earlier. "Well, there goes any hope of having them munch on eggshells. Door is locked and secure." Shaking her head and reclaiming her spot on the couch, she looked at the creamy dragon standing guard.

She looked at the little white dragon that had emerged from the first egg. "So you started this mess, little one..." She was staring into the proud hatchling's violet eyes when she was jerked back by the naming ceremonies. "So, it's been a good long while already. Who's ready to play the naming game? Roi? Alex? Ned?" She heard Terry say, and immediately looked back to the miffed white hatchling. "Well, aren't you just a little ball of sunshine." The dragon glared at her, and then jumped into her lap, curled up, and began purring much like a cat. Roi was surprised and nearly jumped back, but smiled softly when the purrs turned to snores.

Listening to the murmurs of name ideas floating around, Roisin tried to come up with a name for her new dragon. She'd decided that the hatchling was female, based on its mannerisms and oddly long eyelashes. It seemed right. Roi had so much experience naming characters and pets that she was trying to come up with an equally awesome name for the awesome mythical creature napping on her. "You're like a little sentinel... What about Sentenia? Does that sound right?" Deciding that Sentenia fit the girl hatchling still sleeping soundly, she watched as her friends and neighbors scrambled for names.

"Uma has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?" Roi nodded to Ned. Uma reminded her of something she'd watched recently, she couldn't put her finger on it however. She wanted to look it up on her phone, but Sentenia was laying on it, and Roi knew the rules. No waking up pets, ever. She didn't even want to know how cranky baby dragons would be if woken from a nap.

"I dunno man, I want something cool and prophetic, any ideas Roi?" She smiled at Alex's ultimate question, and watched the little hatchling swim around in the dirty bowl filled with water. "Well, I did have a shark once. I doubt your little hatchling would appreciate being named James Pond, though. In my defense, I was seven." She covered quickly before she could be teased. "Your little serpent dragon is pretty cute though. Any idea the gender?" Sentenia yawned and looked up lazily, blinking sleep from her now crystal-blue eyes. "That's a bit odd..." she murmured to herself.

Grabbing her phone before the white dragon settled down again, she looked up sea serpent myths. Checking her blog first to see if she'd posted anything on sea serpents, she sighed. No luck. Searching on the internet, she uncovered a picture guide to different kinds of sea dragons. "Hmm. Alex, I think your dragon is a Bakunawa. Says here that it's a dragon rumored to have swallowed the moon in ancient myth. Not much information here, though." Turning off her phone, she studied the little dragon. "What about Atlantic? Or Pacific? Sea names are pretty cool, like Carribean. If it's a guy, though, you might want to go a little manlier. Like, 'Sea Demon' or whatever."

Roi grinned helpfully and turned to her friends. She noticed Uriel working on food and picked up her white dragon baby. Sentenia yawned and rolled over in her arms. She eyeballed the hatchling's size and looked down at her hoodie pocket. Putting the baby dragon in the big pocket, she stood up carefully and maneuvered her way into the kitchen. "Need any help, Uriel? Milk is probably a good idea, but I'm not sure how well plastic or rubber'll stand against the fangs of these little ones." Roi glanced over at Rilla, who had her lap full with two hatchlings clambering around. Furrowing her brow, she glanced around. Of course. Terry didn't have his dragon, which must mean Rilla had both hers and Terry's. Sighing, she half-listened to Rilla's rant and leaned on the counter.

"Which one's yours, Rilla? The feathered one resembles more of a female, with body shape and all. I'm not so sure about feathered dragons. I'd assume they're all slender, but..." Roi stopped herself from starting a tangent. "Any name would be nice for yours. The other hatchling... Yeah, Terry was right. It kind of does look a bit alien." Watching it stumble around and lash the blue hatchling with a flat tail, Roi examined the thing from a distance. "It kind of looks like it can't see. Do you think it's eyeless? It could be, if it's a deep sea or a cave sort. They don't have much need for sight, since it's so dark..."

Trailing off, Roi smiled as her gaze swept the room. Sure, raising dragons would be a nightmare at times, but she couldn't wait.