"Cerulean already knows about you and the other two. And there are others, though if you would rather stay friends while you think, that would be fine with me."<br/><br/>He tilted his head to the side, before shaking his head. "Not a true dragon, no. Not by birth. My mother was a half bronze dragon. But I have enough magic that race and things like that mean very little to me. Even without my magic, I will live as long as any elf you can name, and with my magic, I can live as long as I need or want to."