Roy had next to nothing to trade, but a few words. He stoped his approach to the cage as ordered and laughes a little.<br/><br/>"No need to get so bent out of shape, and I do not come back from this so called...mission of mine. The king will give up all hope and refuse to send any more militia. His county simple can't afford the conscripts you see..." He kept the talking going as long as he could trying to keep this a diplomatic situation for as long as he could.<br/><br/>"nothing much here, but me and her, eat her for all I care. and I will report back and maybe... just maybe the king will want revange and send more troops. But if I do not come back...." The dragoness would know what Roy ment even if he did not finish his sentence.