Norman nodded a little, looking at Sidon, then at the Elder. He offered him an uncertain little smile.

"Questions, sort of," he replied. "I, um." He glanced back at Sidon, and then shrugged and decided to just kind of barrel onward with it all the same. "I was wondering if anybody knows anything about a huge green dragon that might kind of... hang out... between here and the desert."

Because, you know. It had been pretty attention-grabbing. If you could see that sort of thing.