Deravan woke up slowly the next day, only to see that Backstab was back on her feet and better now. Thank god. If she would have died during the night for whatever reason, he would have probably hated himself for all this for not being able to do more. Then the group started to move forwards, towards the fort with dragon's flying around. He frowned a bit. Dragon's... great grandfather was killed by one. This made Deravan have a bad impression about all this. As the group continued to move, he stayed silent, his dagger's close to his hands. Just when the dragon said something about not wanting the kobolds in his village cause of how they were supposed to be dragon's, Deravan shook his head, before hearing what Robert said, and then staring at him. Him against a dragon by himself? Was he crazy? He hoped that he would not end up being dragon food after all this. He walked near Robert, seeing some dragon's eying him.
"Good luck... I hope you know what you are doing." he then says before moving backwards, staying in the shadows to go and look at the fight.