Marketplace's Lair

two small dragons, a guardian and a nocturne, appear one morning, groggy as if they had just awoken. they had never been there before. intrusion recalls a "before" in which she worked in an office. she looks at herself, feeling around her head, and notices that she's not wearing the bow she remembered she fell asleep with. benjamin notices nothing amiss. "ben, what are we? are we bugs? golems? dragons? something else? i can't think straight."