Upon being knocked on, the door slowly swung open to reveal Mayumi and the hatchlings sitting around Frost's gravemarker, a thick energy floating in the air of the home turned tomb.
"I am many, but we are one. Many have lived though one soul, let that be true of this new protector of life," Mayumi said, cradling hatchling Frost as several souls carying the same aura as Mayumi circled around tem. "Goldenscale, the potions and suplies I prepared for you are sitting there beside ou at the door. I though you might want to give one last goodby to frost before you left,even if his soul has move on to a new begining," she said, the souls stopping and turning to Goldenscale, "We all miss him, even the little ones who never got to meet him."
Those who can see, can not. The blind see everything.