Fynnyntyss was surprised that he was interested at all. "You don't want to deal with those stuffy golds; they're all a bunch of pompous, arrogant assholes," she said. Then clarified, "You're not like them, of course, you're different. Don't know what you are, but you're nothing like them." She would explain that it was a semi-regular thing; she'd only dealt with this one before once, and had declined the invitation. Her parents had dealt with another, located in southern Garund, and had occasionally visited with them, but she hadn't been invited along. She honestly didn't know the rules; the Sending spell hadn't given more information than time, location, and topic - the topic of stability in Taldor.<br/><br/>Fortunately, where Fynnyntyss was dismissive about the whole thing, Amvarean had more first-hand experience, as it wasn't terribly common knowledge outside of draconic circles. While any dragon could, theoretically, call a meeting, it was usually golds, though a few have been called by others. Typically, these are regional meetings, intended to bring together dragons in neighboring nations to deal with region-wide issues, though occasionally one is called for global situations, though rarely more than once a century - the last was called for the death of Aroden, to discuss the impact of that, as well as the opening of the Worldwound and the creation of the Eye of Abendego, that happened at the same time. She did know that it was generally only open to dragons, and that<em>all</em>dragons were invited, though the evil-aligned tended to not attend, except for truly major events, or events in their realm of interest.<br/><br/>The directions would lead to a relatively unassuming tavern in the Petal District of Absalom; upon arrival, they'd see an unassuming elven figure standing watch at the door, turning away patrons. Most people wouldn't notice anything, but Devaguea was keen enough to notice that this figure was<em>not</em>an elf, and given the circumstances, was most likely a disguised dragon.