Talia smiles and nods to Marie as well. "It is good to meet you as well." The damage the dragons had done to her native woods had been extensive. She stops at the entrance, the heat seeping in from the outside quite enough for her. To see them acting like the dogs her people keep as companions is something else entirely. "Graze? You mean like horses? I thought they ate meat?" Yet again Talia is reminded she has much to learn about her groom's culture. Even more scary is the thought that she would someday rule over them.