Devaguea arrived with Nyrissa and Kesten, who immediately departed in a desperate, but futile, bid to avoid family, and immediately began to mingle. He knew that the areas 'set aside' for him were to show the power of the Surtovans, that they had and controlled dragons of more colors than just reds, and moving around with a clear agenda of his own disrupted that image.<br/><br/>Though he had just retreated to one cleared out area near the entrance to talk with his fiancé when the adventurers arrived, and he blinked as he started at them with only some interest. While not up to his level of power, the Sorshen look-alike (though far more endowed than what he had thought she looked like) was definitely to the level of his advisors and companions, and the way the cat stayed near her marked her as a variant type of sorceress. He had enough experience telling the difference between various types of casters to not what the Sorshen look-alike was. The rest of the group was... less interesting, in comparison. Especially as the tiefling said something, and the Sorshen clone turned and began lambasting her, though they were too quiet for him to hear what was being said.<br/><br/>He was amused to see the princess that had 'slain' him not so long ago, now a young woman, though she seemed to not recognize him before she headed off. So he just settled in, and resumed people watching as his fiancé joined him, idly discussing the various people through their permanent telepathic bond.