He nodded a quick thanks to the druid, before listening. "Well, I seem to remember the eldest being similar to fae gods, and right now they don't seem very interested in doing much. I am rather happy to do one a solid, and keep things that way."<br/><br/>The dragon lordling considered the issue, before suddenly tossing his head in a draconic equivalent to a face palm. "The weapon hasn't reappeared yet, has it?"<br/><br/>Once she admitted it had not, Devaguea relaxed, before nodding. "Then we have nothing to worry about yet. Just get a message to me, and I will send some help. If nothing is going on, might even come myself. Anything to get away from paperwork."<br/><br/>He gave an exaggerated shudder, before just talking with the silver. He knew it wasn't going to be a normal experience compared to other silver dragons, but it was the first time he got to talk to another dragon. So he was going to enjoy it while he could.