Ancalagon notes whether they are male and female, and then walks toward them, and inclines his head toward them, and waits for them to show respect back to him, before saying, "My name is Ancalagon, the red with me is my familiar, Raura, and the others can introduce themselves to you or you to them later. Now your names and what you think strength is for yourselves? I don't want to hear anyone parroting the other, because I am trying to get a handle on how you think. You actually priestly training will have to wait until we get a real cleric here, as the gods are something for me to ask for help and guidance for, not follow their doctrine everywaking moment of my life."<br/><br/>He lets them introduce themselves, and wonders how they will respond, for that will allow him to decide at the moment, which god they should focus on, until they get a visit otherwise, or a real cleric.<em>Hmmm, need to put out a request to know about every half-dragon and dragon descended in the towns, as well as those that pass through,</em>he thinks, looking them over again.