Nameless sighed, before nodding. "Of course they have been. He has the typical male dragon weakness for pretty women."<br/><br/>He jogged back to the rooms to let one of the women know he was meeting with the lord to share stories, and would be taking Flitz with him. Assuming he could pull the pseudo-dragon away from the daughter. Once that was done, he went looking for his familiar, dreading whatever stories the little pervert was probably making up.