The red dragon stopped when he heard his clan name, and sighed in vexation, before slamming his head against the wall hard enough to shatter the rock. He thought for a moment, before nodding. "Fine, I can work with that. Auron, can you ask you god for a spell to talk to the unwilling dead, or something similar? If not, the only other option I can think of to get the information would be a flight of dragons going to the fire giant clan, gathering up everything that MIGHT have an idea on where the leader went, and then asking them under truth spells and cross examining all of them. Which would take weeks if not months to do."