Alleo had been settled down on the table, silent as she tore away at her own various meats and vegetables. It tasted delicious, that was for sure; The juices were supple and whole, the greens perfectly steamed and seasoned, and the soups and breads that they had prepared were fresh and savory. The little Dragon knew her foods in the short life she had been given thus far, even though she found most non-edible objects equally delicious in taste; So long as they were not bitter, that was.<br/><br/>Still, the stress of the day brought no smile to her face. It had been most uncomfortable, and even she was not totally ignorant of the strange attention they had been given. Her ears twitched about, curious if they were speaking about her in a tongue she did not understand, but the Dragon was shocked and let out a squeak upon her companions outburst, looking up at him for a moment before jumping into a pose of aggression against whatever it was that had alarmed him.<br/><br/>She heard him talk and settled back down, her attention then turning to the Elves as they gave a long and detailed explanation of exactly why they had been so meticulous with their treatment of the pair. When they finally explained the connection to the map along with the gems, things started to come together with the final statement of Gylil. Her head turned up to look at Garsot for direction, her voice ringing out clear.<br/><br/>"Is mean may be the way back home, see Ma?" She questioned, her tail swishing about. She was quite direct with connecting the quests together. If the slavers were somehow also from their homeland, they might have an idea of how to return.