Trik sniffed, he felt a bit sad. His nose twitched as he smelled a odd scent. Was that sulfur?
Deploying his wings, he flew to the origin of the smell. A man under a tree blowing smoke from his nose... without smoking on anything. An odd fellow, really, but he was intriguing Trik at a high level.
Flying closer to the man, he decided to land on the tip of his knee.
"How can you do this mister, if you don't mind me asking? I mean the smoke thing? Are you some kind of... mage or... a dragon maybe, don't go thinking I'm crazy, It's just an hypothesis, but I heard that dragons could take human form and walk side by side with them." He asked with a lot of curiosity, not wanting to be rude to the strange man.
Trik blenched when he realized he forgot to present himself. "My name is Trik, at your service!" He then declared, bowing.