[ What a strange fellow, whoever he is. He spends some time reading the text, before he lets out the lightest chuckle. ]

I'd be grateful to hear of it. I shall have to fill my time in this strange world somehow, after all.

Though... a dragonsong is only as good as the one using it. In the heart of a dreadwyrm, it can become a most callous thing, stripping their horde of their will and forcing them under their command. A dragonsong with kind intent will rally, and encourage. That is the kind of power I'd hope to share with my melodies, Rue Ryuzaki.

[ His expression seems to look sad for a moment, though. ]

Have you arrived alone here, then?