Either he'll know, or it'll be another thing only bronze dragons can answer about. [shrug. later. she'll likely ask either way]

[there's a slight arch of an eyebrow at that one] Well that fills me with reassurance. [not..that she trusts many here, either. Just enough, but only when her head isn't aching] Given you had to make nice with Silverglen while in the company of some, I suppose that worked out well for you.

--Huh. Looks like you have a fanclub.

[by which she means the three red whelps peeking over from behind one of the larger roots behind them. CLEARLY THE MOST STEALTHY OF BABY DRAGONS.]