Riyala smiled at the young man, and she kindly said.
"Delegate from the Machina, please, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?"
The delegate looked around at all the dragonborn staring at him, and he frowned before he stood up and spoke in irritation.
"We, the Machina, would like to know how long you intend to play us for fools? Do you think we haven't caught onto your schemes?"
Riyala blinked in surprise, and if anyone saw her at that moment, they would think that she was genuinely confused about what the delegate was saying. Riyala asked what the delegate meant by his words, and he slammed his hand on the table before pointing at Riyala!
