The sylvan library

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa responds in kind, "Your winds are dangerous to us! We thought it was an attack! If it's not, I apologize and can offer compensation!"

Turning to the others, "It seems like they might not have been attacking..."

[Anastasia]

The dragons suddenly seem interested, "Compensation? Like treasure?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"A bit, yes. We also have knowledge and magic, of course."

[Anastasia]

Gimme a Diplo check here, +5 since you said the magic word to dragons.

[Iron Dragoon]

That's why I said it! =D I know dragons well.

> roll 1d20+37+5 Diplo
<Kobot> Iddy rolled 1d20+37+5 Diplo --> [ 1d20=2 ]{44}

[Anastasia]

"It had better be a lot of treasure," the dragon howls, like the wind's fury, as your tree ride continues to stomp along. "Great heaps of treasure!"

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa taps her chin...

"Two thousand gold. Each."

[Anastasia]

The four dragons slowly circle closer, coming to within 20ft as Emily smiles. In flawless Draconic she adds, "Plus I'll teach you what I know about wind magic," she says, "For is not lore a treasure all its own, a hoard that shines within your mind?"

Iavanasah watches, growing slightly bigger but otherwise holding position.

"More! That's not enough, you wounded us!" The northern dragon declares.

"More!" The western dragon seconds, "For pain!"

[Iron Dragoon]

"2500 gold each, and I'll heal you. Be careful that greed doesn't cause you to get nothing."

[Anastasia]

"I take it! I take it!" The southern dragon calls, "Where's our gold?!"

The northern dragon huffs out in a windy rustle, "Then I want mine, too. Plus the lore. I want all of it!"

"Now what I don't get is you're guests of the queen, but you're still as greedy as ever," Jarem chimes in here, "Aren't you supposed to be better than that?"

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa pats part of the tree close to her.

"Come over here, then."

As soon as they do, she doles out the money to the elemental dragons and casts a healing spell!

Vigorous Circle, CL 32, Duration: 40 rounds.

Fast healing 3; +120 HP.

[Anastasia]

The dragons approach and your healing magic overtakes them. Wounds begin to mend, the wind dragons healing as much as masses of air can.

"You are not so bad," The eastern dragon admits, giving Jarem a look, "The Queen said the same thing, but gold is so shiny."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Well, if she said the same, then you should come with us and present yourself to her. I can help you explain and everything will be cleared up."

[Anastasia]

At this the dragons perch on the branches around you, positioning and waiting. 

Going to just bring them along, then?

[Iron Dragoon]

Yepo. I figure a group of dragons with us will help be a deterrent for things.