Toria's chin lifted another fraction of an inch at the wave of coldness and displeasure coming her way. But she nodded in polite acknowledgment of the Fae's departure before turning her eyes to Savas. Well, Gareth. She breathed out, words whispered, turning the attention of the humans away from them before she answered his question. Blasted dragon.

"Not officially, no, but I've been told of you and your background. And your skills are needed again."