"We should declare the area a royal hunting ground! Then we wait a few months, let those bad boys get fatter a

"We should declare the area a royal hunting ground! Then we wait a few months, let those bad boys get fatter and breed some young… and go hunt ourselves some bulettes! Just imagine, their hides hanging along the throne room wall! Or are you supposed to do something with their claws and teeth or something? Whatever. So, who's your most cunning, most irreplaceable advisor? Ha ha ha hmmmm!" Regongar's laughter booms, and sparks jump across his fingers.