Taene, now in human form approached the wyvern rider. He had apparently retrieved his knife during the period of time in which Kel attempted to save a man falling from a building of some sort. "Boy. You said that your sister's name was Jace, yes?" His face was much softer than previously, when he was fighting with the mage and the calvarymen. "I can't say for certain, but I believe the girl that you're referring to was my supervisor. It'd be too much of a coincidence for her not to be the one you're speaking of."
"Trust me, my Jace would NEVER be the superior officer to... well anyone. Especially not a dragon." He chuckled, leading Druug over to the archer he had spoken to before the conflict. "I couldn't even imagine out fighting anywhere, her red hair waving around on that pegasus she stole all those years ago. Ridiculous!" He chuckled, holdling the broken pieces of his now thawed mask in his hands and dropping a few as his body shook with laughter.
A smirk broke out across the face of the dragon as the rider before him explained what his sister was like. "Ridiculous to you, maybe. But that's the woman that I've known for quite a while now. Are you sure that she wouldn't become a warrior?" His fingers rapped alongside the handle of his blade as he pondered whether or not he was correct.
"Totally sure. Look at these" He paused for a moment, unstrapping his chestplate and grabbing a piece of paper that sat between his heart and his armor. He handed it to the dragon. "That's a note from her, look, right there" He pointed to the text. "Says she doing an apprenticeship with a baker." He smirked, proving the dragon wrong once again. "I'm sure another letter is coming in soon. Plus, if you did know her, we can prove it by writing her a letter for once, since she's never told me where to send one." Kel was confident that he had disuaded the dragon man from thinking he too, knew Jace. Druug was still walking along, peaking in every now and then, pretending to comprehend the words the two were saying.
"Hmm." Was all that Taene said as he read over the note, taking note that he did recognize the handwriting. He then handed it back to Kel, looking him directly in the eyes as he did. "I don't mind a letter. You write it, I shall send it. I remember where base camp was set up, and she should still be there." He made it quite clear through his tone that he didn't believe he was incorrect. One might also notice that Taene's voice carried an edge that almost wordlessly implied that he knew he was correct.
"Sure thing, maybe ponyboy over there can send it." He chuckled and wandered off to begin writing his letter. It detailed about how insane this dragon was for thinking it was his sister, and if it was, how much he missed her. He wrote the sappy stuff on a seperate note and tossed it in a bag with one of Druug's scales. He signed both letter's Kel and rushed back to find the man. "And here it is. all ready to be sent. Now if you don't mind, I need to find some dead rabbits for the big guy here, you send that letter and tell me when your superior asks who the hell I am." He saluted Taene and wandered off in search of Kuur.