He shrugged at Avi's points. "First a fluke, twice a coincidence, three times is a pattern or conspiracy. The first might have been a fluke, the second because I was crazy, the third however proved I have ideas, and probably scary ones at that. And have one hell of a striking color scheme, so it will be pretty damn obvious when my people are around."<br/><br/>He nodded to Bahamut's observation, before humming. "What about areas were there is so much magic that it saturates the area and has a physical form? Do they reproduce even faster there, or is it like a person in a location with too much air, and they can't survive there? Actually, nevermind, that is irrelevant. The point is, I am trying to create a training world. The dragontaurs though will be introduced eventually, though probably not for a decade."<br/><br/>He gestured, and the illusion of the battle ready wabbit vanished, to be replaced with a picture of a dragontaur. Similar in design to a centaur, but with scales and more developed muscles for more power, as well as being quite a bit more intelligent. The one in the illusion was the lithe but still powerful silver male, and after a moment of walking, his powerful tail swaying in counter point to his steps like a cat, a red dragontaur female appeared. The silver handed her the two deer like creatures on its back, and she tossed them on ground nearby, before punching him on the shoulder, handing him a knife, and pointing at the carcasses. "Obviously, I am trying to avoid embroiling the colors of the dragontaurs in the Dragonfall War."