The dragon was a black; a young Young Adult, maybe 55 years old, and feeling very confident. It had a strong base, a small army, and all the elves and cattle it could find and eat. Talking it down or getting it to surrender would be nigh impossible.<br/><br/>The party accepted the information, and began developing some preliminary plans; the lizardfolk wouldn't be much of a threat, so most of the plans involved what to do after that. Unfortunately, not being able to see the lake, there's not much that can be specified.