The humans - now octopuses - quickly head off with Torkal, though they seemed a bit confused about his talk about being a dragon. To them, he seemed to be a large hero, possibly a warrior given the size and strength, and with a magical effect on him. At any rate, they didn't seem to really understand the whole colour-coded alignment thing. Free of discrimination.<br/><br/>The Kuo-toa nodded.<br/><br/>"I will go and do so. Perhaps you could join us later, as we tell you the woeful story of our lives."<br/><br/>Its eyes almost lit up with some form of glee at the prospect of misery gaining company.<br/><br/>The sahuagin took a bite as well, chuckling.<br/><br/>"I'm embarrassed to say I was caught unawares. One moment I was trailing a group of sharks, seeing what they were investigating, the next thing I know, I'm here in chains, with vague memories of having followed orders. I feel a right dickie-doo-da. So, pulverised some Aboleths, have you? Looked at the scenery, started taking it apart?"