Bight smiled in turn as he looked from one to the other, commenting with surety "A friend or two cannot hurt in a place such as this,"

Wrathion's appraising gaze did not go unnoticed by the dragon in human form, indeed and neither did the magic that both held. Wrathion's in particular drew his interest in some measure of similarity, yet the differences that were brought by different worlds was clear.

"Well met, Wrathion, a pleasure," He bowed his head slightly in turn, sketching a bow.

"I am curious, from what worlds and lands do you both hail?"