Devaguea had a bit of a conundrum on his wings. He had finally found his target, but was too far to let his party know what was going on. However, he did have a work around, casting shadow conjuration to summon an lantern archon. Since it knew Truespeech, it could communicate with the party, though he did make a note to tease his party about not knowing any of the outsider languages later.<br/><br/>His party alerted to him following an apparent dragon that looked silver, and him hoping it wasn't a water based fae just fucking with him, he turned to follow the shape, fully aware that it could probably outswim his pathetic flying ability compared to most dragons.