Devaguea looked up at the voices, before nodding to the others at the obvious question. As he entered the clearing, he breathed a sigh of actual relief, before moving over to Sena. "Sena, the small female. What can you tell me about her?"<br/><br/>Sadly, they were spotted before he could get confirmation as to what they were dealing with. He sighed in vexation, mumbling his annoyance under his breath in draconic as he moved to the front. He looked over both groups, before turning to the human. "I don't recall approving any large scale lumbering operations this deep in the forest, but I do approve dozens of requests a day. So, please explain why you are here, where I specifically requested no lumbering until we ensured there weren't fae in these woods?"<br/><br/>He gave a look at fae, seeing if the men were hurt or just enspelled, as well as checking her condition.