Now Issika had noticed Flora's manservant was actually a
meaneyed dwarf who'd been sweeping around the Temple
whilst Flora had been giving all this re-incarnationist series of lectures.
While she'd still been a corrupted human (he) had noticed this fellow
always seemed to be sweeping behind a Temple pillar whenever
Flora had been giving the lecture mentioning Death,his punished son and
items of military interest
yet seemed to shake his head in disbelief and wander off the sweep the Temple floor
somewhere else when Flora started prattling away about the re-incarnationist
and rebirth matter.
And once Issac got turned into Issika,the dwarf could be
seen putting his broom in the closet,putting on his cloak
and heading out.
The young dragoness found she suddenly had a working knowledge of the Draecone language as well as a few weighty tomes
worth of knowledge about
western dragon folklore parked in her mind,thanks to the tf.
So though she listened to Flora's words,after a while she realized
the bigger dragoness was snapping her front left claws in plain
old fashioned Morse code.She was clicking
out "click click click clickety clickety clickety click click click"
SOS
Save Our Souls,a standard distress signal
So Issika slowly swung her head back and forth and
finally noticed another dwarf smeared over in black face paint observing them from a dark corner
of the Temple.
Then when Death and Geno popped up,Flora started snapping her claws to the draecone words
for "Yes" and No" as she,Geno and Death chatted away.
Issilka quickly got the notion that Bloom wan't dead,Issika wasn't Bloom,
Death and Geno were pretty well who they said they
were and that the dwarf spying on them was taking pictures of their
encounter with his spy camera.