[@Aristocles]
He rubs his chin. "Would following my Parton be seen as chtonic deity worship? He's not quite a god.... but he's not of this world either." He sighs, running his hand down the flat of his weapon. "He's what you might call the Reaper. Death given form." He shuffles, slightly uncomfortably. "I summoned some of his power here once, when we were preparing to fight Polybius. Would you count that as a god?" He bows to Aurescia, murmuring apologies for not noticing her earlier, keeping his scythe out of the way. "You are a wise women. Have.....they blessed you with...offspring? I don't know the name for draconian children. Would that be a clutch? A brood?"