The teacher glared at Karl, who turned his attention to where she was watching.
"Oh, those ladies are off-duty today. The beach is the common gathering point for the resident druids and nature clerics. If you've ever tried keeping clothes on a nature cleric, you will know that it's a lost cause, so I don't try.
The only ones who do try are the male dragons." He explained.
Ike laughed and nodded. "The ladies are refreshingly honest, but we are seriously outnumbered in here. I would never get all my work done if I indulged all their whims.
We've already lost Oban."
Karl chuckled at the blue dragon's description of the situation. "Speaking of duties, can I get a [create food] spell from you? I recently bonded with a False Island Flying Turtle, and he's got compatibility with the nature element."
The blue dragon nodded, and handed Karl a thin book.
