This asshole talks too much, thinking to myself while listening to him drone on about church politics. Hardly getting in much of what he is talking about, right up to where he mentions the green dragon. Now that is something worth talking about. Keeping my mood normal on my face while he keeps on his rambling, not at all interested in his own reasons.<br/><br/>All I care about is forming another group of half wits and watch them get killed by the dragon or its minions, and leave me just enough time to either kill the weakened beast or wander off with some shinies. Waiting for him to stop talking, finally, before addressing him, "Well I suppose I could help with that. The idea of half dragon folk/monsters does not sound appealing what so ever. Would they have scales and a tail? That would just be  horrible!"<br/><br/>