Finally meeting another male dragon for the first time, he could feel the dragon's eyes on him, and while his vision wasn't as good as a normal dragon's, it was good enough to see the male notice that he was not a normal gold dragon. The other dragon's eyes flickered to his horn, and then to his wings where he frowned noticeably before taking in the rest of the 'dragon' before him. So when he called out his warning, Devaguea wasn't insulted in the least. After all, to anyone that knew anything about gold dragons, he looked very,<em>very</em>little like one. The dragon king called back to the host in draconic, since everyone in the party knew it. "Hail and well met; draconic is understood by all on this side. My companions and I represent the local government, and are here to meet with you. To my left is Nymph Queen Nyrissa Blossom, local leader and expert on the fey and First World. To her left is Allison, local Magister and chief researcher. To my right is Sak'bas, paladin of Sarenrae. And I am Devageua Rex Tyranus, local leader and holder of many assorted titles and nonsense. May we approach?"