Jagred was two step away from joining the fray himself. However, seeing as there was only two enemies, and the giant lizard had more than scared them into submission, the snowkin stayed his blade. He watched in quiet contemplation as the scene unfolded, pondering his options. The kobolds seemed to consider their lizard companion some sort of ‘ancient one’ and was willing to lead them toward some mighty beast in order for them to tame. There was no telling if this beast was the one they were looking for, but it was better than wandering around aimlessly. None of them seemed to have much experience in tracking beasts, after all. 

 “[color=lightslategray]Then lead on. Your ancient one is growing impatient.[/color]”- Jagred grinned, indicating the giant lizard with a flick of his head. He then followed the kobolds, however, never once did he sheath his sword.