He nodded, before grabbing the drone, and dragging it into the wagon for a conference. "Alright Hellion, here is where you prove your dedication to defeating the whatever-it-is in Silver Mountain. The locals know something about that one chick that ran away, but also don't like technology. If they see you, they won't talk, so you have to stay in the wagon during the day. During the night, we can cover you in a sheet and you can wander about. They will think you are a ghost then."