He raised an eyebrow, before bowing gracefully, and giving her a greeting in draconic, of a visiting but more powerful dragon to the reigning dragon of a territory, in perfect archaic draconic. He then held up the mutant displacer corpse, before dropping it on the ground. "I hope you will forgive me skipping to the point, but there is a serious problem, and perhaps we can help each other. I want to know who or what is successfully mutating the displacer beasts, and you probably want the predations on your... servants? The attacks on them to stop. Perhaps we can help each other."<br/><br/>He ran an appraising eye over her form, and smiled softly, immensely enjoying the view, even more so than he had the amazons.