Jenna: *her frown remains plastered on her lips and she continues to rub the top of his head. When she speaks, she keeps it at a faint whisper* I told you to try not to let them have a single grasp on your thoughts.. *casts another healing spell then looks at the dragons in the assembly room* That was unnecessary.
Quetzitohl: *is still releasing a low rumbling chuckle* ~More like amusing, tainted blood.~