After another hour answering questions, Devaguea let out a loud, piercing whistle, interrupting everyone. "Since it is getting to well past sundown, how about we break for the night, and return tomorrow with clear heads, and clearly written priority questions? That way we can deal with this in a logical and sensible manner, rather than like a bunch of red hatchlings tearing at their first meal. And so I don't have to answer the same question three times again."<br/><br/>The interruption was because Amvarean had been talking a little too much about his companions, and he didn't want everyone to know exactly what he had to work with. HE could deal with the older, perceptive dragons with far too much curiosity, but she was a neophyte in a brand new type of arena. In a fight he wouldn't have another at his left side (Sak'bas was at his right side), but in this she needed to be protected. He did waste a moment considering having Nyrissa replace her tomorrow, and seeing how many of the dragons she could verbally tie in knots.<br/><br/>As the host slowly got the group under control, and Devaguea pulled Amvarean away from her interrogation, he did ask the leader if he could bring another back with him tomorrow who could help answer questions they might have, since a lot of the questions they were asking hadn't EXACTLY been relevant to his heritage or finding that out.<br/><br/>After teleporting the two of them back to Enigma, he asked Nyrissa if she wanted to come with him tomorrow, before floating the invitation to Allison about having older dragons come visit to talk about magic with. He already knew Sarithil would be delighted to swing by, and a couple others might be interested. Still, when he returned tomorrow with Nyrissa, he suspected the dragons would only generate MORE questions. Dev was willing to answer questions to a point, but when they started digging for information that could easily be used against him, he planned to put his foot down. He was trying to find his family, and was just asking for them to spread word to other dragons. He had ALREADY paid that price, several times over.<br/><br/>So the next day, when he walked in with the disguised Nyrissa, he held the seat out for Nyrissa, and then took his own after she sat, before looking at the dragons assembled across from him. "Before we begin, a question. Do you remember what I asked for?"<br/><br/>Then the half solar/gold dragon smiled softly, before continuing. "To help a young male find if he had any family left. I answered questions yesterday in payment for that. So with you having more questions, what do I get for answering more? With the information you have from myself and my companion, you all together know more about me than any of my neighbors, and even some of my closest companions. And yet I can see at least six different parchments or scrolls filled to capacity with further questions. So, why should I answer more?"