Paladin Myntorel avoids eye contact with the warrior spirit and tries not to irritate him any more.
Meanwhile, Erixen's pulse starts beating faster from excitement as he hears to what this old Dragon says... In a far off place! Could that perhaps mean an actual connection to the Valxes? He comes closer to the great black drake and  continues talking in a rather joyful tone.. "You were called a 'royal' before you said? I'd like to hear more about this far off place, truly interesting! Anyhow, I seek you, great Xefr, for I'm an explorer and the realisation that Dragons exist must come along with proof  ...furthermore, I think you could also discuss regarding Ghashyr-Excave relations with our Talmyr - And may I add, I'd prefer a civilised Dragon like yourself, over someone like Lord Dervis - So, I ask of you to come with me in Shyr, as a guest!"
The captain awaits the dragons responses while smiling like a child about to be given a present and nervously playing with his hands.