"Thought you'd never ask," the blue says, grinning, leading the way back into the cavern. Cerul hangs by his side, Aviendha nearby, and Krystal follows, taking up the rear, still favoring one of her legs that'd been pretty badly torn up in the fight.<br/><br/>The hoard is fairly impressive, for a dragon of his size; larger than most, although he was quite a bit older than Krystal, and had a reputation as a dragon-slayer, himself; the skulls of three metallic dragons, all Large sized, can be found, amidst the hoard. Krystal does sigh, at the sight of it all, though. "I was hoping he'd have more in the form of gems, that'd be easier to carry. I don't have that many bags, with me."