[i]With a sharp exhale, Fenrir straightens his back so as to look non-threatening, his own mind still not made up on what he should do, whether to yell and risk the entire plan being ruined, or not and get killed for the rudeness and in the end, decides[/i]

[b]I think I may address the dragon now, but upon Lord Therezias request, I will only speak so as to have my presence known, but I will not shout and possibly frighten whatever is down here.[/b]

[i]He gives a small smile of encouragement as he turns back to the darker side of the cave, and speaks plainly, not loud, as the echo barely reverberates as he speaks, but the low rumble of his voice carrying the words farther than they probably could normally[/i]

[b]ahem... Hello! I am terribly sorry to intrude, we mean no threat or ill intent! We are a party of lords and their guards, only a few. If possible we would like to commune with you, and tell our story if at all possible..[/b]

[i]His voice stops, listening to the cave and watching for any signs of life[/i]