Finny gave the two a disapproving look, before reaching his hand out to grasp Dasyra's gently."I wish this meeting weren't so dire, my lady. Unfortunately there are some things I'd-"Merlin kicked him swiftly, making him grunt a bit,"-We'd like to discuss with you. You seem to be the one in charge." Dasyra looked the group over once more and nodded, seeming to read something within their faces, gesturing for them to follow her. "Come, we can talk inside."<br/><br/>The grand Cleric ushered the group into the tent Morris had retrieved her from, and closed the flap behind them. Inside a few men and woman were seated around a table, a large map unfurled in front of them. Finny glanced at each one, recognizing a few as those on the city council, and heads for some form of business or another.  "Please take a seat," Dasyra said, doing so herself. Finny raised his hand, forgoing the chair offered to him, and spoke."It was a dragon, the beast who did this, right?" At the mention of a dragon, the woman stiffened in her seat. "We know of it. It was released by....a client. He claimed to be a Lord, and paid for us to escort him and his package to Vodosa. We had a group over a dozen strong...We're all that's left. It wiped out everyone, and destroyed a large part of the dwarven city." Dasyra leaned forward, folding her hand in front of her. A second went by before she spoke.<br/><br/>"This lord....what was his name? Is he still alive? Can he undo this,"she asked, voice cold. Finny sighed and shook his head.<br/><br/>"Even if he did still live, my lady, I doubt he'd want to undo the damage he's done....But... we want to take responsibility for this. We mean to kill it, and we would grateful for your help." The seated members looked at each other, then to Dasyra. The woman stared at him, studying him.<br/><br/>"Do you even have a plan? Dragons are things of legend. Wiped out long ago by armies. I don't believe the five of you can even put a dent in this beast. And even if you could, the men we have left of our army are far to little. I will not lend them out to be cannon fodder."