"Thank you for the support. Sometimes the past creeps up on me," Ahnah said, meeting Goldenscale a the door, "So, how do you think the pots will turn out?"

"I've never made one before either. Oh well, we'll see in a few hours," she said, starting towards the cave entrance, "Do you have anthing you fear without control?"

"She is gone, along with all her fallowers, but I understand your fear. Sometimes the fear of something never goes away, no matter what there is to prevent it from happening," she said, reaching the lake, "How about we just put all that makes us worry out of our mind for a little while? A little peace of mind never hurt anyone."

"You are able to defend yourself now, and you have several oither people that would gladly fight at your side as well. Between Tieral, Ricken, Clair, Larai, Metraz, and me, you have some of the best assistance you could ever get," she said, slipping into the water, "There is nothing they can do to harm you anymore."

"That may be true, but we will never let them harm you. Not now, not ever," she whispered to herself, creating a small island of ice that she could lay on in he middle of the lake.

"I have no meas of breahting underwater like you do. I am fine resting on a chunk of ice. The cold os one of the few things I miss from home," she said, making a clear spot where her head was so she could watch Goldenscale.

"Remember, I made some thick blankets for both of us, but mainly for you. While my body does generat cold, if you aren't touching directly my fur will help keep you warm," she said, watching Goldenscale through the ice, "If you really want me to see, then go ahead and use the spell."