Ba'al sighed as Ghost Rider drove off on a flaming motorcycle, not all too saddened to see the strange...thing go. Let it do as it wanted. In the long run, he would triumph even if it managed to get to the dragon first. He attention was drawn to some mid air quarrel as the witty girl argued with some other flyers, them doing aerial acrobatics for the sake of being 'on top'. That drew an inward smirk, with the remembrance of the saying of heights and falls. He was a System Lord after all, with over 20,000 years of memory, and how many others had he seen fall as a result of their arrogance and their egos.

Saber did raise some points, and another walked over to ask him how they were going to get to the dragon, as well as Sorin's imaginative plan. He addressed transport first. "Well, since most of us, unlike the man with the flaming skull, have no vehicles, I assumed we would be walking. Besides those of us who can fly anyway. Ideally those with an aerial advantage would scout the path ahead and be some advance warning of ambushes, but who can tell at the moment."

He then turned to Sorin's plan. "Should the dragon allow itself to be used as a lure for our foe, then that plan may have merit. Still, there is no guarantee that this dragon is a creature of fire, as so many have pointed out. We must be careful." He then turned to look at Saber. "I agree. More likely than not what was in the forest was some other predator, and the dragon is, in fact, near the mountain peak." He gestured towards the ash and miasma that rose into the air at the indicated location.

"Now then, to best take advantage of our flying companions, as well as the fact that we know there is something dangerous in the forest, I would suggest we take the rocky path, even if it means moving somewhat slower as a result," he said, stepping forward to see who would follow.