Kaimana and Emrys are in her and Shemar's bedroom. Emrys is in bed playing with his music toy animal. She's reading over the list she started earlier.
Shemar peeks around the door, holding a white towel up. "Is it safe to enter?"
Kaimana laughs, "Yes."
"Woman, you slapped Glaurung's head so hard, hell, I felt it. He said he has a headache. Don't worry that it won't happen again. It seems that our son can communicate very well with not only us but also the dragons. So well he threatened them. " Shemar picks their son up. " Young man, the dragons aren't here for you to run around with. They're here to protect us. It seems that Emrys turned one of our friends into a stuffed dragon. That is the reason they took him outside and the flying."
She points at Emrys, "Little boy, don't make
