The great copper dragon of the desert sands emerged from the sand. It was only annoyed with itself for not being stealthy enough. He slowly emerged though so as to not be too loud as to wake the others. This was a good time for a good scare prank on these adventures but being so close to a cursed temple they might wind up trying to fry him with their magic. He moved closer to Catarina, the moon light catching his scales giving him a blue tint. Once he was close enough so that they could speak quietly he sat himself down and stared at the woman. "You do know a mere crossbow that size would actually do nothing but scratch a dragon of my age?...." He spoke. Not many knew that dragons actually knew common as well as their dragonic language. Dragons were intelligent and quite often wise. This one however,... well Copper dragons were known for their jokes and riddles. "Tell me young lady,... what is your name, answer and I will give you my own." He asked. He was interested in this group to the point that now interaction was going to happen one way or another. Best now he got to know these adventurers. This was two times he have seen them and he hoped that it would not be their last time either. Who knows maybe this one might know a good joke or riddle he hasn't heard before.