Slygotha, having recovered her strength, was ready to continue. "Lord Anubis, I was swimming downstream to reach the port city. Do you wish to float downstream with us, or do you want to walk or fly? Or, I suppose you can teleport if you like. My biggest concern in teleportation is not being able to know my surroundings before arriving into a possible ambush or startling a crowd, but I and my wyrmlings have been practicing our human shapes and our coverings, so I suppose we could blend in. I may be over thinking this, however, those are my concerns." Slygotha resettled her wings against her back, her crest finally relaxed as she shook her bony head.Broodmother's humming soothed any upset Valstrath was experiencing. It calmed him almost instantly. Razeth inched even closer to Slygotha to sniff her to ensure she was still herself. He'd seen those meat suits take control of that ice dragon. He whimpered at the remembrance.
Anubis smiled and enjoyed her gratitude. Most pagan god's did like to be praised, after all. "You're welcome, as well as worthy of my generous gift." He said as he dipped his head to Slygotha.