Rolf was overeager, as was Forge.  The two were staying at Draketooth when the message arrived by Flitwit, and Rolf already had his saddle ready, though he left Forge naked until the time came.  He had assured the dragon he would be back soon, and that they would be in for a trip.  He didn't know much more himself, but it sounded like it was time to fly, and far.  

Rolf was the first to arrive in the smaller council room.  He supposed he should be surprised, he traveled light and was ready to go within minutes of receiving the message.  Forge and his bags were already read to go, and could be harnessed and flying in a few minutes more.  He took a seat in the stark room, leaning back in cavalier fashion and waited.