Blood hadn't even crossed his mind, but he might have been disturbed if it were suggested. He instead was considering waves. "Oh...yes, that's to be taken into account, of course. I still practice, so maybe I'll be able to work my way up with wave sizes!" he chuckled.

     Corseltel didn't quite have annual flooding. They might on occasion have excess of snow melt but that was due to fussy seasonal fairies who didn't know when to pack up and leave. Thankfully not a common occurrence!

     "Oh no sir, I'm not full grown. I'm only six years old! We do mature differently though, even between dragon types."

     At least Ban puts the coins back, and from the smile on his face, Lyrik is indeed happy. He nodded. "Good, thank you! I guess...we can find a box to put these in and ask the crew who might be missing something."