Graeme sat in his own thoughts for a few more minutes. It wasn't until one of the small hands tugged his leg and pointed to the half-dragon he snapped back to reality. He gasped quietly, and stood up awkwardly. With all the sitting down, blood was rushing out of his head and he felt slightly dizzy. 

"Half-Dragon, do you go by a name?" He called out. A small part of him thought that this conversation would be important for some reason, but as soon as Graeme looked to postulate the thought it vanished quickly. "Are you alone, Or hostile...? You have the chance to explain yourself now. I will not accept silence as an answer." 
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