"We know they're real enough, but the rest o' us aren' stupid enough ta be pokin' 'em wit' sharp sticks until they snap back! We've got enough problem's o' our own, ta be dealin' wit problems that aren' even doin' anything, unless ye be stirrin' 'em up!" "He does have a point. You're attacking them, first. Aren;t you worried that you're going to get them to attack us in retaliation? Or is that part of your plan?" the Platinum Dragon asks, looking a little concerned.<br/><br/>Moradin's eyes widen, at the mention of the chance to acquire some of his constructs, and Bahamut merely nods; it's quite possible he already knew about Tiamat's. "What is the price, then?"