"I dislike being in anyone's debt, for any reason. Especially for when they try to help me when I don't ask for it. I am already nearly done healing. Besides, I thought I was an inconvenience, and me dying on you would make your day? Especially since I don't know anything else about the attack, or even currently have an idea on which direction to go to..."<br/><br/>He paused staring up at the ceiling, carefully thinking over what she had told him about Flintstriker's interrogation. "Question. Did the Council think to try and get an idea on WHEN the geas was placed on him, or where he was just before that happened? It might give you an idea on where to start looking for another lead. Also, the lieutenant that was captured, is he still alive?"<br/><br/>He had a sliver of an idea on how to work around the geas, but since the giant was dead, that would make the process much more time consuming and difficult. Which only increased the appeal really. And hopefully they hadn't killed the lieutenant. His interrogation would help with his idea. No one framed him and got away with it. Never had, but that might be because no dragon had tried before. He waited for his latest gash on his belly to heal, and rolled onto his feet, before looking at the chimeric. "Can we talk to the captured fire giant lieutenant if he is still alive? Preferably with another dragon or three present, and known for honesty and accuracy in their reports."