"This building will likely be destroyed and reconstructed to better house those that choose to live here," he said, watching as the creatures started to make their way out except for the ones with hatchlings, "We'll leave it standing until those with hatchlings can move out."

Goldenscale nodded and shifted back.  She then leaned against a wall, a bit exhausted from connecting all of those creatures as well as a lack of sleep from the previous night.  

"Well, you should probably get some rest. You've done quite a lot today," he said, "The hunters and foragers can wait a while. There's no need to over exert yourself."

"I'll be fine.  Nature would be more than willing to give me some of it's energy to use.  Though I could potentially shift back and then absorb energy through my wings for use.  But I have nowhere high enough to do such a thing, unless I climb on a house or something.  Though I do not think anyone would approve of me doing that." she said with a chuckle.

"No one will complain if you climbed up on top of the now empty keeper tower. Tyler wont be using it anymore by the sounds of what Ahnah is doing," he said, looking out the door, "The townsfolk are used to seeing large craetures like dragons or gryphons climbing up on the towers to sunbath."

"But in terms of me, they wouldn't have ever seen a creature that looks like a dragon with feathered wings, splaying their wings out to sunbath." she said with a laugh.  "But I will take your word for it.  If you are done here, I would like to start gaining energy."  She then dipped her head close to the ground in a bow so that they would hooefully dismiss her.

"We'll be salvaging what we can, but you're free to go. Tyler's methods may have been wrong, but he did stock up on materials we could use for our own uses. No need in wasting them," he said with a bow of his own before stepping out og the way, "They'll probably ask us about you, but wont doing anything further."

"If you need me, just call.  I go by the name of Lily as a human, but I am truly Goldenscale." she said as she walked out and went to the top of the said tower.  She then started to sunbath and gather energy.

After a few minutes, Ahnah returned to the tower. Climbing up, came to rest naer Goldenscale. "You can see how confusing human social structure can be can't you," she asked, retaking the guise of a human to give Goldenscale room, "Unlike with dragons, a story can make its rounds in human sociaties and end up a cmpletely different tail by the time it returns to the origin. It's rare for a story to remain the same for more than a week. They do have a few stories that have persisted through the years to the point of no one knowing the origin. Those are usually the stories just about eveery human knows."

"I can sort of see why it's confusing, but it isn't all that different than what it was at the cave." she said quietly.  "Though I would agree with you on stories being altered."

"They have a tendency to change something so that they might benefit from it or hurt someone they don't like," she said, "You'll eventually learn to pick up on their intentions, and when they might be adding something to a story."

"Probably..." Goldenscale said, dozing off and opening her wings a bit wider and raising them higher.

"It's like listening for the heartbeat of a hatchling, you'll learn to pick  out the lies and the truth with time. Humans can be easy to read once you figure out their nervous ticks. In some form or another, they'll have something that will give away the lie," she said with a yawn as she started combing through Goldenscale's right wing, picking out loose feathers, "I can't say I'm any good at it anymore, but it's something worth learning. It'll save a lot of trouble in the long run."

"Maybe..." she said absentmindedly.  She began to purr softly as Ahnah began combing through her wings.  "What happened to Tyler?"

"Let's just say, there is a side of me I would rather keep to myself. Insanity is one thing, pure feral rage is another," she said, pocketing a few feathers, "No one will recognize what is left of him as human."