"We've had our... differences, over the years. We're complete opposites, and disagree on nearly everything. We've also both made attempts on the other's life, and our followers are frequently at war. It's a time of peace, now, but... my disappearance may have set something off. I don't plan to stay long, but, thank you for the hospitality."<br/><br/>The four metallics, minus the brass, seemed to have recovered, to some extent, fairly quickly, though much of it was likely the exhilarating rush of freedom. There were wan smiles, and casual talk, and, of course, copious thanks heaped upon him, although he could see the strain behind the eyes of the silver and the copper. The brass, on the other hand, retained her dragon form, and was merely curled up near a wall, in the dragon equivalent of the fetal position, giving a soft whine, occasionally.