"Well, if you're looking to learn about the history of the DMC..." he hitched a thumb over his shoulder to indicate the museum behind him. "... you came to the right place. And you don't need security clearance or anything like that to enter. It's open to the public." He turned to follow Kiri inside, and a tall vulpine figure in an armored uniform and draped in a flame-proof cloak approached Vi Vi from behind.
"And you came to Dragon'taan at an opportune time," he said. "There is to be a festival this whole week." He extended a hand for a handshake. "High General Kyle Indari, Dragon'taan Marauder Corps. My family and I try to greet newcomers when we can."
*** Indari Manor ***
"Oh, you're the one Kyle was talking about!" Sheila said with surprise. "The one that gave him that figurine. Well--"
"Excuse me, grandma," Drake's voice said as he arrived with the hover-chair. "Yeah, this'll definitely support you," he told Razuel as he guided it to the side of Razuel's bed.