Deir opened the door to reveal a set of stairs. "They're all fire breathers, frosts don't usually come to me. I'm usually living in warm places and frost babies need to be raised in below freezing for a year and...well....I could never live, I really mean LIVE, in an all-year winter home." She smiled sadly for a moment then began to scale the stairs, using her cane quite abit, her breathing seeming to get forced.
Deir was almost ecstatic when she reached the top of the stairs waiting a moment on the top step before opening the door to reveal an oddly furnished apartment. "Potty train one? They're all potty-trained." As soon as she stopped talking, chirps and a soft growl sounded out excitedly from a curtain of chain that hung from the middle of the whole complex. A large snout appeared from below the curtain, snuffled around a moment before lifting the curtain letting three small lizard-like creatures out. The snout flicked backward making the curtainfall behind it to reveal a larger dragon with a snake-like feather-winged creature around it's neck.
Deir laughed lightly as all five came around her, "Yes yes, it's nice to see you all too. I brought a new friend that. I hope you all behave around her." She turned to the stairs where Amara would come up, "Oh yes well...if you can find a way to starve the flame of oxygen it's die much quicker."
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Continuation of "Oh my, Setting up shop is a hassle."
by 
Calendar
Subject: A Dragon for Amara 
