Draiss watched the flicker in the kobold's eyes, the stiffening had been strange, but understandable, as dragons tended to be very firm about making sure their names were pronounced correctly, but that intelligence was far more than even that crafty race should have. He considered it for a moment, before nodding slightly. "My apologies then for any disrespect that mistake on my... misinformation might have caused. I am sure that your master would be wise and benevolent to allow outsiders with considerably outdated information the benefit of the doubt."<br/><br/>Almost on a whim, he activated his true-sight ability, and nodded to himself. "Perhaps a month at most. Surely not much time for one as long lived as you...your master."<br/><br/>He then touched the kobold's mind with a polite request for a telepathic conversation, rolling his head in a circle, before rubbing an ear.