"No, doupt, though it is rather rare to find a metallic dragon in the underdark," Shan'sail said matter of factly. When the dragon stopped to examine her, she diverted her gaze to the ground. How much should she tell him? Tell him she was spymistress and she might miss pieces of information that he might otherwise let slip. Lie and the dragon might try to get engeance on her once he knew the truth. She settled on a half thruth.<br/><br/>"My name is Shan'sail, my lord. Just a commoner raised high by the matron."