He waved to Sapphire as she came in, giving an in-depth explanation on how the introduction of WW1 weapons had galvanized a nation into war mongering, and what was being done to encourage it to return to its more peaceful roots. "This is Sapphire, a shape changed blue-gold dragoness hybrid, that I made using magic. Say hi to the pretty lady, try to not drool. She gets enough of that from me."<br/><br/>He winced at her last question, before leaning down and knocking on the trunk of the tree that made up the floor. "Please don't do that Sapphire. We have enough to deal with already. Lets not get something worse here too."<br/><br/>He glanced at the two guests, before rubbing his neck. "I know you are likely getting tired of asking this, but can you understand her? She is using the same spell as I am, and has most of my memories, so she might be able to make herself understood."<br/><br/><em>If so, I am going to go take a nap.</em>