(You entered the Queen's Stronghold, which stood grand among the deserts that seemed to grow slowly larger as the stone walls drew nearer. The guards welcomed you in, as if the Queen were expecting you, and led you to her room.)

(When you entered, you saw two pairs of eyes staring in your direction. One got close to you, before stopping under orders.)

Thorn - "Qibli. Let the dragon enter."

Qibli - "We don't know if they're dangerous or not. You don't know their name, and with the amount of people who still wish for a different-"

Thorn - "Let. Them. In. And give us some time alone, will you?"

(Reluctantly, Qibli left.)

So... my guest. What brings you here, stranger?