Devaguea frowned as he stared at the fae, small flickers of red flowing down his scales as he thought HARD about what she was saying, and more importantly not. After a moment, he shrugged with his wings, before leaning over to smack Sydon on the back of his head. "Ogle later, focus now. I realize you are seeing more than ever before, but please, professionalism. Try it, the females might be more impressed."<br/><br/>He then lay down, reclining near the edge of the pool, letting her enjoy the small pond on her own. "Sadly, we have many swords, and I will need to know more about the blade. What we can do to easily identify it, special features, a name would help immensely. And sadly, we found no shawl, but I have little reason to try and help you find it again. Though if it is that important, can you not just make another one, and... sever your connection to the old one?"<br/><br/>The dragon king did send for all of his support mages and lore experts to join them. "I would like Allison, Tina, Talia, Stroon and Nyrissa to join us please. If it is a magic sword we are looking, who better to talk to then those that know the most about them?"