Bahamut looks a bit disturbed with how... base the lust dragons act, though Io seems almost amused. "Yes, I've heard many rumors about this breed you speak of. Twilight dragons, you call them? There are rumors that my sister has acquired one, much older, as well, though I have yet to see anything to back up this claim. But, yes, we would love to meet them."<br/><br/>The Twilights enter, Halion leading the pack, still under the juvenile stage, despite being more than thirty years old; unlike the true dragons, the Twilights age more slowly. Bahamut studies them intently, clearly curious, though Io merely nods, and sighs slightly, apparently in... satisfaction.