Miles asked about the situation as everyone arrived, and I did my best to explain. "Apparently, this guy found the egg, and was about to eat it for breakfast... in the middle of the day," after my short explanation, Dorisma took the egg, and asked someone to lead us to the dragon. I tried, but I only ended up lost thanks to my poor sense of direction. I passed by a couple of buildings that seemed to contrast one another as I tried to find my way back... a fancy, marble inn, and a hastily-constructed wooden pub. The inn was run by a female drake, while the pub was run by a male desert kobold... the two didn't get along very well, that much was obvious. I then took a left, and found the group again. "Maybe... someone else should lead, huh? Hey, why didn't you guys follow me?" I asked the group, noting that they didn't leave from their spot since I tried to lead them. [i]Maybe they already know that I'm a horrible leader with an even worse sense of direction... maybe they're planning to leave me in a ditch somewhere just so they could let Miles be their leader, or Deravan, or someone...[/i] I thought as I awaited everyone's response to my questions. The troll was still on the ground, and he was still mad about something, but he didn't say anything for some reason. He probably thought that we'd attack him if he said anything else, which, granted, we DID actually attack him, earlier, so it made sense for him to think that way. I then noticed that if we found the mother dragon fast enough, we'd still have time to help out the petrified dragon... wait... that also reminded me... "Hold on... didn't we actually explore a cave full of the dust? Why hasn't it effected us, yet? Heck, I even ate some bread that had a little of the stuff on it... weird..." I accidentally thought that out loud, though, I didn't take it back, that WAS weird, and so far, there didn't seem to be any explanation of it.