Tabat swallows and puts on his best smile for the woman. "Well, it wasn't long ago our group was on business in the Necropolis of Wati. While there are many stories of just that short time, one that comes to mind is of coming across a silver dragon. We were searching for an object that happened to be in its possession and - as I'm sure you know - silver dragons are quite reluctant to give up anything they find precious. We treated with the creature, however, and offered it jewels and gems in exchange, bartering not only for the item, but for our very lives should things have gone wrong. As you can tell by us being graced with your presence this day, we were successful. Though our lives were within its grasp, we appealed to its goodness and the trade was made. The object it provided us, allowed us to end a siege of undead upon the city - something I think we are all proud of here, myself and my friends."
Not entirely unlike the situation we're in now, Tabat thinks.