The dragon grinned up at the leader, before stalking forward to grab her weapons. "Delightful, we have questions. Many questions."<br/><br/>He stopped talking to carry the handaxes back to the others, before returning to her, giving her a quick look over. "Take a seat, this will take a while. Name is Devaguea, what is yours? And more importantly, what do you have to trade in the way of information?"