J'mon chuckled. Yes, they supposed he had gotten the gist of it the other night. They had some idea of the lore across a few different realms represented here and while it all had a similar flavor there were details - some insignificant, others not so much - that changed here and there. They had no doubt that one small glimpse had been enough for Eddie to put the pieces together. He was intelligent. He had good instincts. And they had about to reply when Eddie continued and saved them from needing to.
"I think, if you want to hear more on that topic, we should retreat to somewhere a little more private. One never knows who could be listening." They were still incredibly wary of revealing themselves. Even back in Ank'harel it was a rare thing. Everyone knew Devo'ssa protected the city. Almost no one knew that it and the Emperor were one in the same. Dragons were too feared and, at the same time, too valuable a commodity to take the risk. Here was no different. There were some who would fear them, hunt them, try to use them for their power. And J'mon would rather not have to deal with that at all.
They reached out and closed their book, sweeping it along with the inkpot and pen into a satchel that seemed capable of holding far more than it should. With that done, they turned back to Eddie and smiled. "I believe you know the way."