As the greybeards entered the room with the woman who had greeted him Dreet-Na took out another book from his bag, this time a blank book which was filled with his observations and a gathering of his notes on the lore regarding dragon-kind and the current situation. As they surveyed the room and the others prepared briefly for the meeting to start he took out a quill and inkpot before he began to make notes as Arngeir began to speak, speaking of their quest and the untimely death of the Dragonborn. Soon after the woman took over the meeting and began to describe how the Dragonborn had recovered an artefact called a Dragonstone before he expired, and that this artefact was in fact a map of the Dragon burial sites throughout Skyrim, and confirming what he had already suspected about the Dovah returning from the dead. It seemed they would be traveling to these sites in order to find out what exactly was happening there, and take a tally of those who had awoken – or so he assumed this was the reason. The ‘leaders’ of DovahFeyn seemed quite concerned with them staying together as much as possible, though this wasn’t surprising given what had happened to the Dragonborn, and Dreet-Na was more than happy to oblige. [b]"You'll be leaving at dawn. We'll provide you with food, potions and anything else you may need for the journey. I'd recommend you get some rest and become better acquainted with one another, unless any of you have any queries?"[/b] The senior most looking Greybeard asked as the woman left the room. As he continued to make his notes a dozen questions swam around Dreet-Na’s head, though most of them were not as important as to ask them now, but he made a mental note to ask them all later once the meeting was over. He was desperate to know more about the ‘bigger picture’, about their long-term plan and goal, though he again didn’t want to ask in front of the others in case their new ‘leaders’ were as clueless as he was about the whole thing and were still searching for some way to defeat Alduin. He turned his mind to Kynesgrove, a settlement he was unfamiliar with, though its name gave away that it was likely somehow tied to Kynareth, or Kyne as the Nords called her. Racking his brain on what he had previously learnt about Kynareth of the nine-divines before he finally recalled her significance, her daughter’s allegedly being the ones who taught the first Nords the use of the Thu'um. Interesting he considered, since these Greybeards would likely be the ones to know – he wondered silently how much knowledge they had, and how likely they would be to share that knowledge with him. He decided he had no questions for now, and instead waited for the point when each of the companions would introduce themselves, after all he was still keen to learn what he could about the many individuals who now filled the room. He glanced from one to the next, before he continued to scribe information into his book, making notes about everything he considered may be important.