On the days that there were no Selection, Dragons are free to go to House Taaffeite whenever they want, out of pursuit for pleasure or entertainment. They could never reject them. That is downright breaking their oath. Fortunately, though, only a few has taken the interest of visiting them. It is to their advantage, considering that they could not accommodate plenty of them when they are at such small number. It is unknown if this was the Dragon’s way of giving compensation for the criticism and tormenting on their House when they were at the middle of an issue. Raavi does not really mind either way, as long as her people aren’t pushed to their limits.
“You’ll be alright,” she assured, checking Ryzen’s wounds that was taking a long time healing. “You’ll just have to apply the poultice Bro
