Mavolus stared in disbelief and bewilderment. That serpent had spat them up, now shrunken in size, and now they sat before this unknown being. He was at a loss, he was, not common for a star gazer. "You asked... Mother?... To bring us to you?" the wyrm questioned. "You... You seem very determined to have our presence before you, considering you asked a god to bring us..."