Kyrian orders a drink from the barman then heads towards the woman. He looks completely disinterested as he settled down on a barstool and quietly nurses his ale.

You see the woman-dragon slam the pint, now empty, onto the bar. Then, without warning, she slams an elbow into a man sitting at the bar, knocking him out of his chair and onto the floor. He is unconscious even before he hits the floor. The crowd cheers for her, and a waitress moves to make sure the man on the floor is ok.

As you watch, the dragon-woman moves to another man, and starts to kiss him forcefully, which the man returns in ernest. Suddenly she pulls away and takes a seat again, at the bar.

"My lair is outside of town." The dragon-woman responds. "It is a few days travel from town." She moves towards the door. "Shall we go there, or do you have other plans that we need to look into first?"

Kyrian continues to sip his drink. 

"I am assuming they don't know what you are?" He says in a quiet voice. "If they did, I doubt they would stick around." 

The rainbow-haired woman seems to jerk as she looks over to you. Her body seems to vibrate for a long moment as dazed eyes meet your own. "Who are you..." She breathes out finally. "Master."

”I’m sure you have other uses then.” Leto says to the dragon-man. “Have you a lair near this city? And are you able to phase other people through rock with you? It may provide useful at some point. Though for the time being I have more power to collect. You will accompany me as the first of my guard in this realm. Consider yourself honored.”

He smiles "You see, I still cant quite remember that, but I do know that I am no-one's master. What is your name?"

Honor just manages to keep herself from swearing at the feeling of someone watching her. On her way out again, she asks one of the locals -- someone younger, who looks like they might know how to have fun, not a clergy member -- where the best views of the area can be found. She'll select one that actually sounds unique, especially if it's not in the middle of town, and head towards it. If it's a ways out of town, she'll use Find Steed if she needs it.

"My lair is there." The dragon informs Leto, pointing downward. "Whatever I am carrying will move with me through earth and stone." He seems about to keep walking, then his body sort of vibrates, as his centuries-long routine changes for the first time. He stops and bows his head to Leto. "As you command master. I will go with you."

"I am called Fraty, though some call me The Scary One." The Chaos dragon responds.

The locals look at honor with surprise. "About the only views of note are from the harbor, looking out over the Sea of Swords." Neverwinter is situated at a rivermouth on the Sea of Swords. It is directly surrounded by a marshy area, the lava flows under the city keeping it warmer than other areas of the North. Past the swamps is Neverwinter Wood, which locals would be quick to warn you that undead and dark fey stalk the woods there. In the distance Mount Hotenow still rumbles, but no one would suggest going there for a good view.

Kyrian chuckles "The scary one....that is a good name. I am Kyrian. What is a chaos dragon doing in this place? Other than having a drink I suppose."

Honor frowns. She'll thank whoever responded and leave the temple, watching to see if she's being followed. She'll head towards the more populated area of town, trying to shake off any pursuer.

”We shall return. There is much yet for us to do in this city.” Leto says to his new minion “Collect any things you may need. I have a ship waiting.”