You don't. You really, really don't. [ she shivers, a haunted look briefly entering her eyes. for all she will dismiss it, that dragon had terrified her. ]

Of course. He should have been scared of me, but instead he was kind. Even welcoming.

[ she never forgets it when people have faith in her. solona frowns, continuing with her trend of being confused. ] Maybe not what? You're wanting to ask some thing. I know you well enough to tell as much.

Dane is my dog, Alistair. Hardly part of an evil scheme. But the rest, I can agree upon. All this is more than a little overwhelming. Thankfully I've had to become accustomed to such things.