"So...a dragon kin eh?" Jeil neither sounded surprised or fazed. "Never reckon I'd live to see one of those...anyways, this makes sense. It seems that there are other Grandon survivors, and LayGuard, wishing to prevent a possible uprising, wants to...cut the head off the snake...so to speak. Still, this doesn't make sense. You currently are pretty much traveling alone, having no idea where the rest of your people are, probably scattered. What do you think you can achieve by heading recklessly towards Beira, getting closer and closer to LayGuard? What's your plan?"