He took his seat next to hers, and seemed to wince at her question, though he shifted slightly as her tail got more bold. "Sadly, that is related to the changes, so I am afraid that there is little I am supposed to say. I can say that nothing major has cropped up since it happened, and we haven't had any major battles since you left."<br/><br/>He smiled softly at her, before hastening to explain, though his eyes followed her straining garment as it started to lose its battle to contain the bounty hidden within. "I was one of the lower servants in the room when the king hired your group to chase that rogue noble down, and a half silver dragon catfolk is unusual enough for someone to remember."<br/><br/>The wine was fine dwarven firewine, and very high end quality stuff too. Even the smell was reputed to cause minor intoxication, though Shadow's draconic heritage would negate that, at least for a for a while. If she continued to drain her glass as fast as she did though, she would find even her body unable to negate it.