That would be fine, says the mother, after a brief consultation with her mate.

Yvae is so excited. Absurdly excited. She even stops arguing with her brother to flap around the room, making a little, Eeeeeee! as she goes.

It's around this time that Procellor lands, finished with his overly complicated 'distraction' and updated on what's going on. His mate has informed him of it all - he's fine with an otherworldly visitor. Yvae goes and cuddles him in greeting.

Daddy, daddy! There's going to be a dragon from another world! We get to meet him!

So I've heard, he says, snickering a little.