Two Rivers Isle We ride at dawn

She grunted again, looking proudly at her son and rolled her eyes. Alright, alright, you little fuzzball. She said, wiggling her butt from between the many bodies as her youngest son attempted to drag her outside. of course this did not work, but Malice pretended it did and let her body stumble out of the opening. To Vassago she shot a glare - warning him that he should stay in or near the den. She had only promised a trip to Pyro, and she was sure Burke could entertain their eldest very well too. 

So, where do you want to go. She asked, stretching herself out with a yawn.