"Did they tell you those names?"

"They were somewhat prone to grandiosity and theatrics."

"Not exactly impartial and unbiased, then."

"No. But they did perform relevant strategic roles—the Mouths consumed magic and he was much weakened when we killed all of them."

"Do the others have anything like that?"

"Ooh! Ooh! I can answer that one! Pick me, pick me!"

"Okay, tell me."

"Right! So, we don't know about all dragons, but we do know about Jormag and Primordus and Kralkatorrik. So they have these sort of lieutenants? They're super powerful minions that are smarter and better and stuff. So Kralky has the Shatterer—Rox killed it a while ago, it was so cool you should've seen it—anyway, and Primordus has the Great Destroyer who got killed like two hundred and fifty years ago by a bunch of people plus the dwarves, and Jormag has the Claw of Jormag! So they don't really have stuff quite like that with mouths and eyes and stuff but they do have The Most Powerful Minions and those are like super different and smarter and do more things."

"So they're probably not like literally parts of the dragons. Maybe like cultists, or something. They still might know stuff."

"They're not really cultists, since the dragons do make them..."

She waggles a hand. "Mmyeh, more or less."

"I think Caithe once mentioned something about Kralkatorrik trying to mind-control Snaff, and the sylvari here..." He looks in the vague direction of the prison Evanathe made for them.

"Has anyone tried talking to them yet?"

"Define 'try talking'. Most occasions when we meet them is when either side tries to go crush the other in a skirmish."

"Soooo that'd be a no?"

"They haven't responded to our attempts at parlay nor offered their own, no."

"Rude of them."

"Personally I think the murders and enslavement are worse."

"There can be multiple reasons to hate them!"

"And we have aaaalllll of them."

"Right. So besides talking, is there any way to learn more about Murderwhatsit? Lost ancient vault that needs excavating or something?"

"We can study their magic?"

"We're... kinda flying blind, here, when it comes to the dragons."

"I'm not the best person ever for basic research. More of an action sort of girl, you know?"

"You'll get along with the Commander just fine, then," Braham snorts.