"You took information from Illidan? He may know of the Guardian, but I know of Searinox and Bahamut. First off, he's not a demon, Bahamut uses his blue blaze gift to light the way for the lost souls, guiding them to the Chimera plains. Searinox is the Devil of our race. Once sinned, you must face the judgment of Bahamut and either be forgiven or sentenced to eternity within the blackened fire lungs of Searinox where you will live the rest of your life, serving the dark dragon when needed. I dare you not to take Bahamut's name in vain, calling him a devil. Both you and I have sinned, and we must admit now to be released of our guilt." He explained. He reached under his wing and pulled out a book with a picture of a massive angel dragon's head...Bahamut. "This book was handed down from my family for 20 centuries of dragons. I know this thing inside and out, and my family upholds the rules and customs of the Bahamut Draconic followers as best as we can. Now, what Illidan said is partial true, but will onl happen if you don't prove yourself. Bahamut and Searinox are both forgiving creatures, and will releave our sins if we admit them now." He extended his hand our again, arms around the fire. "This Ritural is as important to me as that licked is to Illidan. Its quite easy to win Bahamuts trust. Talk to him like a king, treat him with respect and he shall return the favor, thats all"