Dorisma growled a little. Well make up your minds already. Leaving the zombies behind the group began heading towards the stronghold, the princess making noise over something that Dorisma couldn't be bothered to pay attention to. Well they should get back to the strongold relatively quickly and then they could see about the whole dragon dilemia. Perhaps find out some more about what ever this gray dust was. It seemed to be a powerful enough weapon if she could figure out how to use it to her advantage. It even created more of itself so there was no need to worry about running out.