
"Kisarenth!" she cries. "Stop that."
The golden dragon stops in her tracks, and you could tell she was about to move the huge stone couch in the center of the room. You look over and see the woman yelling.
"You can't moved that right now," CyJay begins. "Silly girl! It is still stuck to the floor. I told you they would come today to move it!"
The dragon snorts and walks over to the corner of the room. The girls steps toward her, "No, Kisa, you know that they just can't snap their fingers to do it, even for you. Give them a break."
You step forward and introduce yourself, hoping not to disturb them. The girl looks toward you and smiles, but the huge golden dragon simply ignores you. CyJay shakes her head and steps toward you.
"They call me CyJay, but you can call me Jay if you'd like," she says. She leans closer to you and wispers, "That over there is CyJay, she's in a bad mood because she didn't get what she wanted when she wanted it."