"Alright. That's good. And this was where, precisely?"
Originally Posted by Benson
"I couldn't really get the best estimate, but I have a guesstimate that it was probably around thirty feet, more or less." Gear said with a look of uncertainty as she rubbed the back of her neck.
The pony asks.
A baby silver dragon very slowly, and kinda cutely flies by in the house behind her. It then lands on her.
"Not now Sweetie, Mama is doing important things."
The Silver dragon looks sad at that response.
(D&D style four legs, 2 wings dragon, not MLP style.)