Devaguea dealt with the two sides fairly easily, thanking the centaurs for their pledge of loyalty, and vowing to be worthy of their trust. He did offer to have a position held for them to fill with one of their own, so the centaur side of things could be represented, rather than waiting until he managed to get out to them. The bow was given to Sak'bas, his tauric paladin, the only person in his entourage that could use it properly, doubtless amusing several of the centaurs present, as the bow went from one taur to another.<br/><br/>Devaguea looked over the lake, staying near enough to the party to dimension door back without issue if trouble suddenly lunged for him, and had the group do a slow circle around the lake in a clockwise motion. He already had an idea on where to put the town, down near the 'heel' of Silverstep Lake, though he did plan to ask why it looked like a giant footprint when he found someone. He did regularly roar, seeing if he could get the supposed local dragon's attention; it would be nice to talk to someone draconic for a bit.