"As you wish," Valoren poured his cup of tea and set aside a scone for himself as he prepared to eat.  Only then did he quietly and gently sink into the cushioned chair next to the table.  He left his tea black as he lifted the cup to his lips.  The scent of the tea poured through his nostrils and filled him with a sense of confidence,  he had made a proper english tea with the weaker american leaf.<br/>"So if I may ask why have you come?" Valoren asked over the rim of his cup.  A slight smirk touching his lips, "I mean to this particular place."<br/>Again he sipped the delightful tea and then took a nibble of his scone.  He created not a single crumb from the pastry and watched her movements diligently, though with kind looking eyes.<br/><em>She seems to be seeking something, others like herself perhaps? more dragons?</em>Valoren's train of thought began,<em>Ah well, there goes the economy.</em>