He gave her a bland look, before nodding. "Yes, I would, I lived in the capital, and was a personal friend of the main Guildhouse there, and the guildmaster had to do the political dance with them at least twice a week. And I got to listen to him complain. But it gets better. Save the report, I have a red dragoness I want to hear it, and I doubt it is interesting enough to bear repeating. That, and she doubted me. That irritates me."<br/><br/>He used her directions to send word to her, that his spy had gotten back with information, and was waiting for her to join them before relating it.