Wrath looks at Riven and bows again, â€œIt is such an honor to meet a great worrior like you. You are the only one that we dragons know of that has taken down one of us that is full grown. And itâ€™s rider. Itâ€™s a great honor to meet you.â€ He says.  Wrath was the oldest of the dragons that Doragon had with him. Drake was the second oldest, then Sith and then Rake. Drake and Sith also bowed as well, â€œWe have heard many stories.â€ Drake says. The three dragons had repsect for the elven king.  Wrath look at Riven, â€œAs you can see I am the last of my kind.â€ He says. There had once been many of his kind, but the had been wiped out durning the war, because they were used in the war. They were known as the fiercest dragons that had ever lived. Rake mimiced his elders as well.  Doragon was sure that there were stories of his father in the elven kingdom. Doragon looks at the King, â€œThere are many stories about you, my father has told many stories about you and speaks of you highly with repsect and honor.â€ He says to him.<br/><br/>â€œIn one part of the castle at home my father had made some changes and put in etched stone of one of your and his biggest battles against each other.â€ He says to him. â€œHe speaks highly of this battle, I think it was his favorite one.â€ He says to the elven king. Now he was silent, for he didnâ€™t know what to say to them and then he looks at Talia as if to say help.