Draiss snorted in amusement at the thought of teleporting the eggs to the lair of a metallic dragon, before he began noting the ogres' paths, choosing the best spots to slip between them, knowing that any commotion would bring the others running, as well as the lizardfolk. He decided to use a finger of death on one ogre and then replace it with himself, using his polymorph spell. After that, he would wing it, but the others would use the hole he made to hunt down and kill the hobgoblin and goblin while he removed the ogres, before they met up to deal with the dragon.<br/><br/>It wasn't perfect, but it was the best thing he could think of, though he would let the others decide what to do. He looked up as the others wandered in, and suddenly remembered he was still in the bronze dragon body, but decided to stay in the form for a bit longer. "Morning. Eat what you want, and then we need to discuss what our plan of assault should be."<br/><br/>He went on to describe what he knew of the layout, again covering his knowledge with the prying eyes spell, and letting them muse on what to do while they ate. He tore apart a rack of ribs, eating slowly and elegantly, though he wasn't conscious of the fact that he was acting like he was in a court, rather than his private lair.