Garth looked up at the waitress and ordered the roast stag with the vegetables, and to drink he ordered some ale. When he'd given his order he turned to Lidia and frowned. "I don't think it'd be very suitable to switch a dragon...or safe in fact. I imagine they'd be like any other animal, you raise them yourself from a hatchling or tame them, and they'd be like a big dog...loyal and a good companion." Garth shrugged, "Course I could be wrong, but I like animals a lot....but I can't say I have experience with dragons. I'm just guessing that if you show them compassion and love, they'd show it right back. Like a big winged horse I suppose."<br/><br/>Garth nodded and began to explain where he was from, "I'm actually apprenticed to a blacksmith, named Burk. He took me in when my father died in a fire, he taught me the trade and I forged this bladed staff I have on my back with his teachings. He's all I got and I owe him a big debt." Garth smiled sadly.