Dragons don't have young where I come from, they're linked to time itself and explaining it over these where I can't make the shape of things is clumsy. I know dragons. Some older than I could say that I've spoken with.

[What Paarthurnax would make of any of these things, she doesn't know, less so again for Odahviing.

Still, she finds her laugh, hollow as it is because what did she expect? Why would anything be simple.]

Plants. There are rules I follow, no plants is the heart.