(Classic-style persona)

You enter the next cave to see a huge bronze dragon being lovingly oiled by a handsome man in his twenties. He turns at a warning grumble from the bronze and smiled at you, patting the dragon reassuringly. "Hey there. I'm P'tryn, rider of bronze Heleth."

You nod at each in greeting then introduce yourself. "I've heard your name before..." you speculate out loud.

P'tryn nods. "That'd be from Halarra, my mate. We've got a baby girl now, y'know," he adds proudly. "Polyra's her name. You should see her, she's perfect!"

"I'll remember to pop my nose in," you promise. "Is Halarra a rider too?" you ask after a pause.

He nods. "Yup, her Carmith is from the same clutch as Helly."

You thank him for the visit, and gracefully allow him and Heleth to get back to the most important business of oiling.