[ He's kind of hoping they do become a problem, because, well, dragons; although the man that had told him about it didn't seem to keen on the idea of hunting them either. Oh well, something to think about for later. ]
It's, uh, Caer Scima. [ The word still feels a bit strange on his tongue. ] Saw Dorian there. Where are you?
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It's, uh, Caer Scima. [ The word still feels a bit strange on his tongue. ] Saw Dorian there. Where are you?