We didn't have time to start planning. Dorisma left almost immediately (as usual), walking out of the arena with the others before parting ways. I followed so that I wouldn't be seen as a useless idiot, walking not side-by-side but behind her since she seemingly knew where to go. That and she was ploughing through the mixed crowd of townsfolk and dragons, so I figured not to block her. There was some interesting sights while we were walking, but it seemed as if we were going to exit the stronghold... hopefully she didn't think the mission was THAT important.

"So... you got any history or anything like that you're willing to share?" I asked as she stomped, wondering what was making her tick. We had some interesting sights but you could definitely tell things were getting boring; walking to an unknown destination, looking for a minuscule item that could easily be someone else's, having no clues what to actually look for... "What does the egg even look like?" I asked somewhat disparagingly, gaining the attention of a few draconian eyes and quickly moving forwards. Seems as if they had an established culture when it came to family values.