We sold it to the Talons of Peace. Does this mean they want the cows back? Because they can't have them. I know we were supposed to breed them, but we ate them, so too bad.

That's Asha, all right, she was always softhearted and mushy about crazy things. She loved mooning around little dragonets, telling the story of that prophecy. She left a lot of blithering, obsessed dreamy-eyed dragons behind in this village, let me tell you; they still won't shut up about destiny and peace and all that.