Location: Pavilion Medical Bay → Training Hall
Time: Day 231 (Doha Actual) | 765 - 21 Voidmarch, 9938 AZI
Morning arrived with chaos.
Jayde woke to the sensation of something small and scaly climbing onto her face. She opened her eyes to find Tianxin—the most adventurous of Yinxin's three wyrmlings—perched on her nose, tiny golden eyes staring into hers from approximately two inches away.
"Aunty awake!" The mental voice was piercingly loud for something so small. "AUNTY AWAKE! MOTHER! AUNTY IS AWAKE!"
The other two wyrmlings materialized from somewhere—Jayde honestly couldn't track how they moved so fast—and suddenly she was buried under a pile of excited baby dragons. Wings flapped. Tails whipped. Someone's claw caught in her moonlight hair.
(Ow ow ow—)
Tactical assessment: We are under attack. The attackers are adorable.
"Children." Yinxin's voice carried the exhausted patience of a mother who had been awake for hours already. "Aunty Jayde needs to breathe."
