Aurinilirix looked at him and said nothing at first before shaking her head and then speaking up once again.  "Grand Custodian I believe you still have the prisoners we delivered with these charges correct?  If so may they be brought before the council so that we may have them testify under a zone of truth?"  She asks politely bowing her head in acknowledgment of the great wyrm's age and wisdom.  Before once again turning her attention back to his position on the platform.<br/>Mykell nodded and leaned down whispering to two of her assistants and the young dragons departed into the bowels of the Aerie returning within moments with several dozen elves and dwarves escorting a pair of Fire giants in chains.  Of the two he instantly recognizes one of them as the second in command of the fire giant mercenaries he'd recently hired for the raid on the frost Giant lair to the north.  Even with his numerous bite and claw wounds along his legs and arms and how pathetic he appears as he's lead by the dwarves sticking him in the butt from time to time with a halbert.  As the giants are finally placed in the center of the chamber not far from him Auronilirix flies down and glares at them a low growl escaping her throat as she begins to circle them, casting a zone of truth upon them.  "Flarg Magmendor, You lead the attack on Dawnshard correct?" She demands of him as her eyes glared daggers at the fire giant.<br/>The Giant glares back and with a laugh answers "yes, I attacked your vassal city dragon, what of it?  I enjoyed squashing the pathetic elves and dwarves as we stormed the city by boat!  Cowardly fools that they were" He says proudly struggling to bring his hand up and slam his fist into his chest proudly.<br/>"Then who ordered your king to launch that attack?" She asks as she circles him once more her tail quivering in rage at the giant before her. "And for what reasons did you attack?  What had you hoped to gain?"<br/>"why should I...." He struggles to resist the spell's influence before answering, under some distress.  "The Red Dragon Geniserium hired us to launch attacks on a number of settlements, many were frost giant and various other humanoid settlements, but Dawnshard and Brightwood were our final targets, after the raid we were to split the profit giving him the magical ingredients and a small percentage of any gold we found, and then delivering the rest to our king far to the south in our homeland.  We also were to get any dragon eggs in the settlements to sell back into slavery in our homelands, should we encounter any."  He says struggling to not answer but failing under the power of the spell."<br/>Auronilirix grins and then turns her head staring straight at you once more as she replies calmly. "Would this be the Fire Dragon Geniserium you refer to?  Geniserium of Clan Magma?" She asks harshly as she returns her gaze to the fire giant.  Who merely grunts in response.<br/>"I hate you stupid dragons, and your stupid magics, but yes that was the dragon we negotiated with for the terms of our raids, and who claimed he would aid us in the raids."  Flarg says harshly as he struggles slightly against the bonds holding him down.<br/>"I rest my Case Great Mykell, I feel that is all the evidence we need to convict this Red dragon of participating in the raid, and if he was willing to do that is it such a large jump in logic to assume perhaps the other raids we've suffered over the last few hundred years are linked to his activities as well?"