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Nid'Ridras watched at Dhaelhel came in to land nearby. She made an impressive show of herself. If Nid'Ridras knew much about her, he might have allowed himself to find her attractive. As it were, he had only business on the mind right then.

"Well, one is a man by the name of Aderas Keegan. He fancies himself the name 'Al'Kaera' oft times." He paused to see her reaction to the name, before continuing.

"Another goes by the name of Selwen, of the Twilight Guard. Perhaps you know not of her order, and she seldom takes another name... but Selis, perhaps. Doubtful." He frowned slightly. If that had been the case, surely he would have felt the shift.

"There is also a... man, named Jarlas. I saw your battle, or rather, the one you fled from. I presume he died, fighting the monstrosity?"

"As for you... my interest in speaking to you is that you seem to be in a charmingly central position in the conflict for this world. But! Where are my manners!"

Bowing formally, without taking his piercing eyes off of her, his lips curl upwards in confidence. "I am Nid'Ridras, last of the Deeps Dragons."