The dragon sent the thief on her way, before making his way to his temporary nest. Not having a lair around him felt wrong, but as always he soothed his discomfort by reminding himself he was looking for the perfect lair. A only somewhat perfect lair wasn't enough, he didn't want to keep moving as better options were found.<br/><br/>He considered the option of slipping around the guards, and then gave Torak a measuring look. "Good enough to get him in as well? Or is this going to be just a few of us trying? Nevermind, it is either this or a front attack. Give me a bit to get everyone ready, then we go."<br/><br/>Once everyone was ready, he steeled himself, before deliberately covering himself in mud to make his golden scales less reflective, ignoring the scream of outrage from his subconscious as he deliberately defiled his appearance. Once he was ready, he rejoined the group, trying to not shudder or fling the mud off. "Right, lets go."