Trying to purchase something from a vendor, they refuse to sell to you. In response, an elderly HiveWing with a cranky expression walks up.

Hey, you heard ‘em. This ain’t Wasp’s hive anymore, you serve any decent dragon now. I said, serve them right now.

After the vendor reluctantly obliges, the HiveWing turns to you.

Kind advice: don’t bother giving these slimes your patronage. Choose an establishment friendlier to outsiders next time.