Devaguea simply gave the cyclops a shrug, they had been warned, and if they didn't listen, he wouldn't lose sleep over it.<br/><br/>On the flight back, he talked with Amvarean about what she wanted to do now that the black dragon was undeniably dead (her head was mounted on the wall of the 'throne' right between the two Jabberwock heads), while also discussing with Nyrissa his thoughts on how the cyclops had hidden themselves. He was of the opinion it was a variant of Magnificent Mansion tied to runestones rather than an arch. They met up with the two teams, and told them the hunt was done, they had made contact with the cyclops and they were merely looking for a place to settle. While he would have patrols start covering the area to keep an eye on them, for the moment they could simple leave them be.<br/><br/>Once everyone was back in town, he did have one of the mages take a bit to scry the cyclops every week or so to see how they were faring, but otherwise he would wait until spring before looking for them again. And if they found some ancient cyclops empire ruin, he hoped they would get what they deserved. A bit... noncommittal of him, but he didn't really know what they deserved, so he was leaving it up to their choices.<br/><br/>Upon returning to the capital, he spent a couple days working long to make up to his copy for shoving most of the work onto him, and spending time with his family, getting to know the centaurs and Nyrissa's sisters. Sadly, as the month rolled over, reports came from frost trolls ranging out toward his lands from the south west, likely coming from the Loric Fells region. And since he was both one of the better fire mages as well as a fire dragon, he got to go frost troll hunting.