<div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Ragnar rubbed his face with his hands, gritting his teeth, clearly enraged by the news of Kerrek's betrayal. <span style="font-style: italic">'Why? Why would you do this, Kerrek?'</span> He mentally demanded the answers of the questions, his blue eyes trailed Vesper's movements as she exited. "Aye, that she does." He spoke softly, turning his focus to the master-at-arms. "We don't necessarily have a plan; however, we do have a goal. To kill that damn dragon and avenge our comrades." He replied before filling Farkas in with the details about Briarwood and what had happened at Vadosa. "We came back here to get any survivors and information on the dragon." A benevolent smile appeared across the brute's lips. "I wouldn't want to fight beside anyone else."</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Brynn fell silent. She paid heed to his words, knowing that ultimately, he was right. In order for them to have a mere chance with attacking the dragon, they must trust one another. Although, she was too prideful to willingly admit it to the half elf verbally. "Aye.." She muttered, dropping her eyes back to the book as he departed. She slowly slid down to a crouching stance as she continued to scan through the book, flipping a page or two every few minutes. While reading, she thought back to what the mage had said with a troubled sigh. She knew she should be able to trust their little band of couriers; Vesper, Ragnar, Merlin, and Finny. After all, they were all betrayed by the same person, Briarwood. Why is she so hesitant to trust them?</span></div>