The young dragon frowned, before nodding slowly. "Odd, but not unheard of. A barbarian or shaman perhaps? Regardless, he needs to die.<br/><br/>Talia found some zombies near the fortress, and we will be clearing most but not all of them out tonight. I suspect the bandits use them as most would patrols, and all of them being gone would be as effective as an alarm."<br/><br/>Once night fell, he and Torka followed Talia to where the zombies lurked, but made sure that they set up in a spot where the bandits would see evidence of their fighting, even if he needed to use his breath weapon. They couldn't hide it completely, but they could use it probably twice without raising much suspicion. So he would save it for if they were being overrun, or for burning away corpses.