Her eyes lit up at the pages and the ink. Could she... could she draw like this? Paint like this? Never once in her life had she considered doing art as a Dragon...

But his question brought her up short. Should.... should she admit who she was? Would it help her rep to know she could become a Dragon? Or hurt it if people learned she lost control? Especially since she didn't know how to change back yet.

She sidestepped the question, dipping a claw into the ink to write a question of her own. Her first few letters were slow and wobbly, but she quickly gained facility with the format.

"How long?"