By now, his citizens were familiar with Devaguea's silence on the matter of the divines, only speaking to stop his citizens from prosecuting other religions that had not earned their ire. Hatred had little part in his plans, and he would make damn sure that it was eradicated as thoroughly as he could. He didn't mind hating individuals, but mindless hate for the sake of hatred was not going to stand.<br/><br/>Devaguea looked surprised at the second silver dragon lair in his lands, and made a note to go find this one sooner. He had left Korima giving Anke a briefing about the merchants Korima was meeting that day, clearly intending to hand her position over to the curvaceous aasimar so she could follow him into the field. Still, with everyone working hard, he could easily slip out for a week or two to go find this lair, and see about learning a bit from another dragon. This group was a bit more standard, just him and his five bodyguards, enough to make small countries quaver in terror, looking for a lost dragon lair.<br/><br/>He did dismiss Jubilost's group to go and relax and catch up, though most were already planning a massive party with the absurd amount of funds they had built up over their time 'missing.' But first he made sure he knew where the lair was aboutish, and he could do some quick flights to confirm its location. Even if he did, though, he wasn't going into a potentially unknown dragon's lair, even abandoned and formerly metallic, without his entire group. They weren't looking for a fight, but even if the dragon had abandoned the lair, something else might have moved in.