The knight tilted her head to the side, in another surprisingly childish gesture given her full plate armor. Not to say that there was no knights with a lighter, more youthful energy, but it was still somewhat unexpected. She seemed to be mulling over what Hypatia had said, pondering the facts presented. And then, after a few moments of silence, she sighed. "I'll need to tell my father that, then. Always going on about he could slay a dragon through pure skill alone... He's always getting himself into trouble these days. I'm kind of sad to hear only a Dragonslayer could do such a thing, myself, but even still. I... don't suppose you've seen my father, have you? He would be wearing armor much like mine."

It would be an identifying mark in a place like this, given how different the armor of Maison's knights was when compared to that of Irontown's.

She paused as the second Dragonslayer spoke, telling his thoughts on the slaying of dragons. "Is it not true that many dragons differ from one another? Can you really say that and apply it to every dragon? I have certainly heard tales of arrows felling dragons, and weapons of all sorts slaying them. At least in the hands of a Dragonslayer."