Ancalagon circled down a bit slower, and more sedately, taking his time, and landed gracefully. He bowed slightly to the gold, and said, "I am trying to bring dragons into my fold, and most Chromatics respect only strength. I deny them the ability to close with me, where their superior knowledge of what they are capable of would surpass my ability to defend myself. It is simply applying my knowledge in a way to give me an advantage over my greater kin."<br/><br/>He dismissed his polymorph spell, and sighed in disappointment at the lose of the superior senses, saying, "Would you care to enter my domain, and talk with my subjects, to be sure that I have not some how deceived you? I have to leave with Shyrath and a few others soon, to complete my agreement with Navi, and they will not harass you."<br/><br/>He escorts the gold toward the castle, if she wants. He waves to Shyrath, letting her know he wanted to talk with her, mentally asked Raura to gather Thar-nysk and Shale, and meet him at the entrance.