Draiss nodded to the hatchlings, kneeling beside various eggs, examining each one, and moving the purplish ones to one side with a teleport spell, and reshuffling the others about so that all the eggs were grouped by coloration. If their social habits were like the metallics, then they would do well together. If not, the ambient enchantment preventing violence would separate them. Done sorting the eggs, he strode around the various 'nests' containing eggs, and sat down a short but comfortable (for her, since she was likely worried that he might try to steal her meal) distance from the new breed, and simply looked her over, trying to determine what 'true' dragon breeds she resembled most. He waited for her to get done eating before greeting her. "Greetings, newly hatched. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name? Mine is Draiss and this is my home."