how are you feeling?

[small_magics]

[It seems that perhaps we should speak,] Isibel says to Lycaelon. She wishes him a cup of tea, wherever he is, hovering in the air waiting for him to take it. [Though I confess I do not know where to begin.]

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[mind_game]

[You're supposed to help Sarion figure out how to tell the other you about, you know, things. If that's you showing up, I can tell her that, if that's sending a note on nice stationery, I can tell her that, what do you think?]

[sailorheavymetal]

[Dude, I have no idea.]

[mind_game]

[Okay. Well, maybe if someone else has an idea for their dragon alt Sarion can just include the Darcy-dragon in the meet-and-greet for them. Let me know if you think of something.]

[Hey Anna, hey Eights! Turns out you guys have an alt in Thilanushinyel who is a dragon!]

[lookingforwardtoit]

Both of them answer, almost simultaneously:

[Whoa, really?]

[mind_game]

[Yup!] Jane repeats the explanation about the dragon population bottleneck.

[lookingforwardtoit]

[That's fascinating,] says Eights.

[That's weird,] says Anna.

[mind_game]

[Anyway, Sarion is trying to figure out how to tell all these dragons about stuff and wanted to consult you about your one.]

[lookingforwardtoit]

[Not a clue, sorry,] says Anna.

[Yeah, no idea,] says Eights. [There isn't a general How To Tell People Things Guideline already?]

[mind_game]

[Well, she can presumably think up something generic if nobody has a better idea. Oh well.]

[Hey Tonies and Sherlocks! There are alts of you both on Thilanushinyel. They're dragons.] Insert explanation of dragon egg thing here.

[pythbox]

There is a brief explosion of inter-template conferencing.

When the dust settles, the conclusion is: the Tonies have no idea what to do about a new one of them without any obviously recognizable reference points, and the Sherlocks think that someone with dense information output like Sue or Elspeth should give their dragon alt a crash course.

[mind_game]

[Okay!]

[Nobody knows what to do except maybe send Sue or Elspeth to pour a lot of information into the Sherlock dragon,] Jane reports. [Maybe the Sherlock dragon will have an idea what to do with the other four.]

[small_magics]

[Is Elspeth available?]

[her_imperial_radiance]

She is!

And here she is.

"Should I just appear directly to the Sherlock dragon?" she inquires.

[small_magics]

"Let me see -"

Is said Sherlock dragon alone now?

[pythbox]

No. She is with the Tony dragon.

[small_magics]

Isibel gets Jane to ask the Tonies if they think their dragon alt would be alarmed by Elspeth appearing to talk to the Sherlocks' dragon alt.

[pythbox]

The Tonies come to a consensus of "Not if Sherlock wasn't."

The Sherlocks come to a consensus of "Try it and see."

[small_magics]

"Proceed."

[her_imperial_radiance]

Elspeth nods, and teleports, and gets started.

She's friendly (Isibel sent her) (there is such a lot to say, she's good at saying things) -

[pythbox]

The dragons are startled. A startled dragon is quite a sight.

They calm down soon enough, though.

[her_imperial_radiance]

There are many worlds (that's where Elspeth's from) (that's where Isibel gets all her unheard-of magic) (that's why she's talking to them - worlds have copies of personalities - their alts (alts are this thing (Elspeth is the daughter of an Isibel alt, herself)) thought this would be a good way to summarize things.) Alts are not always the same species (none of theirs are dragons (many worlds don't even have dragons) (Isibel's dragon has alts who aren't dragons, too)) and only usually have similar names. Both of them are common templates, second only to Isibel's, and Isibel's dragon's (and those directly attached to them such as Isibel's parents) (and attached templates aren't always friendly; there is in particular a problematic one attached to Tonies, but Isibel will be happy to take care of him if one here makes himself known, though she does not expect one in this case).

[pythbox]

"Whoa," says the patchy red-and-gold dragon.

"Hmm," says the cloudy grey dragon whose scales glitter slightly up close. She arches her neck to peer down at Elspeth. "You're interesting. Do you have magic that makes you particularly believable?"

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Yes. It expanded into being able to communicate very rapidly. It only works on true things."

[pythbox]

"I only have your word for that," the grey dragon points out reasonably.

[her_imperial_radiance]

"You would only have anyone else's word on it, too, if I brought them in to corroborate me," Elspeth points out. "Whose word on it would you like?"