On the trip to the Huntsilver Estate, Randal spoke at length with each of his new companions, asking politely each of them about their abilities and the sort of skills they would bring to the task of dragon hunting.  As for himself, he is quiet, yet candid.<br/><br/>"I offer little besides what you do, Lady Shatterstar, although perhaps I focus a bit more on personal protections so that I may stand as both shield and healer for my companions.  Every day, I pray for such gifts as will give those traveling with me good fortune in battle, and I invariably prepare some sort of elemental protections."  Randal nods to Kelsie.  "We should coordinate our morning prayers to Lathander so as to best cover our allies in the days to come."<br/><br/><br/>Later, as they arrive at the Huntsilver's, Randal blinks at the rude welcome.  "See here, sir, we were invited here on an urgent quest.  A dragon plagues these lands, and we were to meet in this location.  Do not tell me we are entirely unexpected?"