"That is good. Stormcaller told us about you. Let me introduce us, I am Windsinger and this is Gladskeeper," the voice said as two green dragons, one a dark forest green and the other a faded light green. The long light green dragon curled around several trees before bringing his head down to Goldenscale's level. "He spoke well of you," he said.
"He commends you for your efforts and loyalty to you home," Gladeskeeper said, her visage taking on the fusion of a tree and dragon, "Windsinger and I would like to wish you the best of luck in your search for the runes."
Those who can see, can not. The blind see everything.