"I," Fae gently motioned to herself, "am," a trillion lies. Fae blinked, trying to pick the best option. Her name? Her tribe? Should she be a Queen? Would that be too intimidating? Agh. "Fae." Danggit. Danggit, danggit. Wrong option. "Queen of," oh wow. Oh my. Ah... "The- the SeaWings." Uuuuhhh. Idiot. Fae cleared her throat, motioning quickly to Leif. "Yeah, he's my advisor. We are explor... Exploring this new continent," Fae started slowly, wincing with every word, "again- we mean no harm."
Leif cocked his head at the new dragon, giving her a smug grin. "Hola," he greeted, waving his talon in front of him and wiggling his claws. He widened his eyes, thrusting his arms out before him and staggering slightly, his face twisted in a grimace, his tounge lolling uselessly. "Lee come emn ppeath."
Fae clamped her mouth shut, turning away from Leif and staring blankly at the new dragon her eye lids half closed in total annoyance.