He snorted in amusement at her response, before shaking his head. "More like me than you know. Something you probably don't know about me... Alright, here are two of them."<br/><br/>He paused and sipped at his wine, before grinning at her. "I died nearly three hundred years ago, and I was Vorela's master when she was a wyrmling. As in master and familiar. And don't worry about being loud, no one else can hear anything that is said in here."