Dragon: "I'm sorry but I don't think this will lead to anything productive. I now understand your desire to reproduce, but think about it; it would take many years for the population to get back to where it was. Eroc Thgink will eventually bring us down again. I know that there's an emotional side to this too, and if we were to form such a relationship then you would suspect that there'd be great loss if anything terrible were to happen to us, thus hindering our strengths."
Noxia looks disappointed but acknowledged your insight. She admits that she was acting a bit too quickly. You quickly try to think of a way to solve the dilemma though.
Yes, I understand what you mean
We need the doctor to create more of us!
do you really think the doctor would be as foolish to allow his experiments to reproduce?
i'm sure he thought beforehand what the repercussions would be to that.
Dragon: "Well why don't we get the Master to make more dragons?"
The dragoness stares at you with grim look about her face.
Noxia: "You didn't find out did you?"
Dragon: "Find out what?"
Noxia: "Where we came from..."
Dragon: "We both know now that we've been created by our Master-"
Noxia: "He's not my master anymore, he's yours! Ignorant fool, that bastard created us from human remains!"