He grins, and responds in the deep language of draconic, bowing to the elf. [color=ed1c24]"Vinxa. Coi ui throdenilti kashora."[/color] His voice rasps out, more like he's inhaling the words then speaking them. His wings spread for a moment, then fold tight to his back. [color=ed1c24]"Let's get searching then! I'd check the Underground and black market first, if the thief wanted to sell it, or if they have a hideout. The thieves grapevine might have some info we can use."[/color]