Listening to Momo talk, he respected her choice of words. It wasn't everyday he talked with someone as careful with what she said as she was; it made his own life easier, not having to stop her in case she might offend his god. Of course, there was the chance she was only being careful out of fear, as many others have done. 

Ezekiel could understand why many were afraid of Draken. He understood, but was never fully able to comprehend it. He had never been afraid of the grandfather. Wary, yes, when mistakes had been made and he had to answer for them, but never afraid. Even as a child he had felt wonder and curiosity, what should have been an instinctual fear absent.

It was interesting to listen to her talk about her own legends. Dragons could be church-born? The more she explained, the more he wondered how people lumped all dragon churches together. They all had different gods and systems, and simply because they worshiped the very broad category of dragons wasn't a cause to put them together. She talked about learning his own systems, and the priest liked the idea of exchanging information. He would have to make time for it. As busy as he already was, the events that were unfolding only suggested more work in the future, and the guild becoming even more bothersome.

He listened as Draken spoke, glad to have his conflict of interests sorted out. Even if it was only for a moment, the time he was given was as free as it got. "Yes, my Lord." Hearing the wood planks of the floor break apart, Ezekiel jumped, immediately spinning around to face whatever was going on. So she was back. It was much better than an alternative of conflict. Relaxing again, he sighed, giving a nod. Things would only escalate from here, and he guessed that by the end of the day his nerves would be dead. He turned his attention back to his guest, laughing softy, at himself more than anything, leading her into the study.

"Make yourself comfortable. Depending on how this unfolds, you may be here awhile. Most of the books fall into philosophy and religion, of course, and their organization is straightforward." He offhandedly remarked, taking a seat in a chair. "An incredibly long time ago, my Lord used to burn villages and eat humans, and the general things many people usually associate with dragons. It lasted at least a century. Eventually my church made a deal with him, and we would serve as his disciples in exchange for peace. It's a very nice relationship," He mused, "Is there anything specific you would like to know?"