Ancalagon looks at the shopkeeper, and says, "I am looking for supplies, a cart, an animal, and some maps."<br/><br/>He then describes what he needs in more detail, enough food for a half dozen for a month, and all the recent maps the man has of the surrounding area.<br/><br/>He leans against the counter, and glances around at the weapons, figuring he and Shyrath could take the fang dragon first, and then the three of them could return here and take over.