The two Dracon mages were surprised to say the least. No, stunned would be a better word. Neither Ophion nor Silverfang had seen or heard of anything like this creature.
"Amazing... powerful magic must have gone into that beast." Thought Ophion, who was far more polite in his speech. "Pleased to meet you, Storm Paw." The creature spoke Sylvan. It was a language that Ophion had heard of, but did not know of personally.
Silverfang, on the other hand, knew Sylvan very well, and spoke with an impeccable accent in that very language to Storm Paw. His Sylvan was rather formal, though. "Greetings. My name is Silverfang, a powerful mage of Minbenthac. We are on a mission to root out an evil cabal of wizards who are hiding in the catacombs beneath the city streets. If you wish to join us, you may."