The Primus are truly children fed from a silver spoon. Stepping into Ballumdenton, the thick cloud of superiority forced many of these unfortunate souls to raise their noses towards the sky for a fresh breath of dignity. As much of a spectacle as we created, the manners of the Eldrin Primus does need to be noted. They sent a raptor to intercept us upon entry. The emissary was donned in deep reads posteriorly and a light pink tunic that matched the natural shading the ever-red sky. Saero the Fifth Kestrel Wing inquired if we had any information on the movements of the Drakonians of the west marching north. My companions were fairly evasive and the conversations turned to the mention of a dust cloud engulfing the city of Lumber. Against my better judgement, Freya attempted to hint that the Drakonians may have had something to do with it. The final question that appeared to be the most controversial though appeared to be if we had brought any ancient artifacts to Queen Lalada for preservation back to their “rightful” owners.