Hunger. She knew that feeling all too well. She sighed and moved forward, darting under one of his arms. "Lean on me. Do you know where to get food, or are we looking for some kind merchant?" she asked.

She wondered if he was playing her. He was certainly well dressed enough to not starve. He actually looked moneyed if she had to guess, but she wasn't sure. They didn't let her near the rich humans. If she wasn't a Lord of the High Court, she wouldn't be allowed near the rich of any race...

The Dragon hopped onto her head, and glared at him, warning him wordlessly not to hurt HIS human.