"They will be learning to speak common," he assures. Since the colony has so many Viddathari, it would be considered practical. Some might even start learning Orlesian. Bull waits until the tamassran formally dismisses her charges, and almost immediately a handful of them whirl, curious about the nearby adults.

Bull moves forward and crouches down, greeting them all rather tenderly in Qunlat before he shifts to the common tongue to answer half a dozen questions that had been launched at them.

"Dorian is human and that is a moustache on his face. Yes, maybe your horns will grow like mine. No, the Ben-Hassrath do not eat children."

He smiles and tips his head forward to let one curious youngster touch his horns; another approaches Dorian, bold and curious as he gently grips the mage's pant leg and looks up at him with large eyes.

In accented common the child asks, "Does it grow like that?"