K'pandolu beamed back at her, moving to tidy the vegetables up a little before settling the knife and board to be cleaned up. "Of course, of course! There've been quite a few, though…" She hummed to herself, thinking. "Well- one very memorable time was clearing out the Longstop, for Brayflox- tere was all sorts of creatures bothered by goblins living there, but the biggest problem was that they'd disturbed a dragon. I'm not sure what it was doing there- there aren't that many wyrms that come to La Noscea- but it wasn't leaving without encouragement, and the goblins were…" She shook her head, and made a disapproving noise in the back of her throat. "Brayflox was good at attracting attention, but not as good at evading attacks," she said. "And Aiatar- the dragon she'd found- had poisonous breath, and a tendency to spit poison it could use to recover. So- my companions and I were used to trying to get out of the way of attacks, but it took us a little while before we worked out the trick of navigating Aiatar away from them." She shook her head, ears flicking. "I think the most important lesson I'd want to give from that would be to fight dragons somewhere other than an enclosed space, though."