The dragon didn't respond as he finished eating and got up and left. Slightly offended, Fyrth would've gotten up if his rum hadn't been served at that specific moment. He happily took a large swing and looked around before realizing there were no farmers around. In fact, there didn't seem to be any farms around the port, either.
Getting up, he walked over to a monsterish looking creature and a bird sitting together and asked, "Excuse me you two, where is this? It doesn't seem to be where I thought I had been."
Struggling to stand from the large amount of alcohol that he'd already ingested, Fyrth pulled up a chair and sat down.