1x1 with @Snakey **^**^**^** Landing at the usual location they had for her, Viatrix Pascal stretched to take off the specially made saddlebags. Dumping the clinking bags on the floor the charcoal grey dragon looked around curiously, finding it surprisingly empty for an expected visit. Usually there were some to greet her. Kids to play with. Some elderly servant sitting in the chair by the door waiting for her to show up. Anything. Where were the humans? Huffing softly small sparks exited her nostrils and she froze. Oops. Since there was no one in the large, sparsely furnished room she didn't bother going behind the neatly placed divider. Shifting over to a more humanoid form she stretched lightly, testing out her altered limbs. 'Been much more smooth lately, nice~' Smiling lightly to herself the young dragon pulled on the tunic. The piece of clothing easily reached her knees and she tightened it loosely with an accompanying belt. She had been asked to wear more clothes by some, but... Eh. Picking up her bags she slung them over her shoulder, compared to her actual form they seemed too heavy for her, but this wasn't the first time. And she doubted it would be the last. Exiting through the door Viatrix made her way to see the young count, he would surely be in a good mood when he saw the nice treats she had brought.