Morals and Standards [Open]

[Dragon]

Cyask peered over Cyan's shoulder where the former pirate was seated in the dining den and trying to go over his lecture notes while eating his lunch. As always, the growing blue - already over four feet tall and approaching eleven feet in length - thought carefully over his words before he spoke. I'm not sure that's the right answer.

Cyan made a face. Cyask was probably right, although in all fairness neither one of them was the best at Morals and Standards. They were both just a little bit too practical at times ... but, as with all the other lectures in the turn-long series, they were getting it. Still, the physical labor was easier than the mental work. This month's theme for that was the skills needed as a member of the Groundcrew, and both Cyan and Cyask were merrily diving into bagging rock and digging burrows.

"I'm sure you're right that it's not," Cyan responded "I don't suppose you've got any idea what the right answer is?"

Of course not.