[Fort Aegis Resort]

Thariza strokes her chin in thought.

"I thought she was one of the staff. But she's not one of those tiny lizardfolk, so maybe not. And probably not a relative, since she's not a dragon. Doesn't look like it's her job to take care of the baby dragons, either. She was at the end of her rope with them."

[Dimensional Troubles]

Thariza clears her throat, feeling awkward. This no doubt resonates through the temple.

"Uh, hey. This is me, Thariza. I've been talking to the owner of this place. They're going to fix me like I wanted them to now, but they're asking that you please stay put. Don't ransack the place. The smaller Ambrosia, that I originally came here, with, can enter."