The mention of Larteis' sister made the conversation go still for a brief moment. He looked down and murmured, "thank you." He still held hope for Lazante's life, however dim that hope may be. If she was found, he would have his sister back, his mother and father might be happy again- and a selfish part of him whispered that he would be spared from the throne. He bit his lip. Bellant murmured and nudged his head with his hand gently, golden eyes gleaming at him with concern.<br/><br/>The subject shifted to the plan, which they listened to in silent attentiveness. After hearing it in full, Avis shifted on her feet and nodded. "Well, I'm in. If I can do anything to stop these guys, I'll do it." She grinned with all her teeth. "Avis, of House Vidar. Nice to meet you all."<br/><br/>Larteis thought the name Vidar sounded familiar. Was it a Teryn noble house? "I'll help as well, any way I can," he said quickly. "My name's Larteis-" mid work, he realized it was probably a mistake to use his actual name. He gulped the rest of his sentence down. Bellant stared at him in complete disbelief. "And this is… Bellant." He said, trying not to wince. All drake names had immediately left his head. "What should we do?"