Taggerung had been hidden behind a tree for most off the talks. Hundred of years hunting things down gave him an increased penchant for remaining silent. Not even his chest moved from breathing. He was in an almost trance like state, seemingly part of the tree, as he listened to the events transpire. It seemed things had died down, and his colleagues guess were correct. Whoever the Celeste woman was, she was the leader of the Lyoki forces in Mullen. While not important to the capture of the princess, it would no doubt prove fruitful to remove them from the equation, something Taggerung had silently protested. Moments after everything had died down, Taggerung slipped out of his cover, walking into the opening where Celeste stood. Taggerung wore his customary black tattered robes, his hands hidden deep in their folds, "I need you to leave Keilaudrin." The voice was rough, rocks grinding against sandpaper. It was grating to hear as he spoke. Taggerung's hood remained up, still hiding his face fairly well as he confront the woman in front of him.