"The Library is open to all who ask." "I hoped you would say that." The dragon steps aside and gestures to the door. "In which case, may I present Vincathaxis. My younger kin, who wishes to study here for a time." Vincathaxis has taken Eldarin form, with a mop of spiky, standup hair and a bright expression. Like Nazarchtharin, they have adopted the scale effect around their eyes. "Vincathaxis, be welcome here," Inric says formally. "Should you need assistance with your study, you may ask without obligation." Vincathaxis leans in eagerly, eyes bright. "How many languages do you speak?" Nazarchtharin beams, and Inric blinks in surprise.