Duncan frowned as Creessa stated her goal. An assasination mission was not exactly what he had in mind to restore the throne to the rightful heir. He had to agree with Trevor that it was less bloodshed and less casualties. If the attempt succeeded. "I will hold on to my [i]righteous[/i] beliefs for the moment." Creessa snorted. Duncan continued "But I will not stop anyone for forming an assasination squad if that is what is preffered. I do belief that bringing the Rider together and found an army is a good idea, for now or for later when the heir needs protection. Besides we will probably have to deal with soldiers who are loyal to the king and I don't think we can assasinate them all" he said. Duncan reached to take some of the cooked meat to eat it. 

Alan knew that his skill as a thief could come in handy when it came to breaking in and get people close to the king but he wasn't really willing to bring his dragon into the danger zone or leave him behind somewhere. Alan looked at Damien as he caught his words. "Rider Flares?" he asked.

Creessa hadn't expected the support from Trevor and she wasn't sure if she should be offended by the 'she is not even human' or let it pass since he backed her up. Ria spoke smart words too, Crreessa could see herself get along with her. The rage and blood thirst was still raging through her body. If it were up to her she would jump on her dragon andfly straight to the castle. But a part o her warned her that wasn't smart and she shouldn't waste a life on a fruitless attempt.
Redclaws went to one of the boars and started eating the meat. He needed his strenght

Gnol nodded to the hermit as he ate the meat and walked inside. He quickly found the mugs and went to his barrel. He poured the four mugs and handed them to the people he had promised one. "If you want an army you could take the time you spend at the Dwarves talking with those riders to see what their stance is and if they would be willing to allie with you. But I think you'd need a bit more then a rumour of the rightful heir and a handful of riders." he said as he said down. He raised his mug. "To fortune and glory! That all we will achieve all we want." he toasted before he took a big gulp. "And of course, thank you for your hospitality." he said to the Hermit

In the forest close to the wall of the capital two wolves trotted towards the wall. Seemingly searching for something. "Hurry up and open the secret doorway." snarled one of them. "We need to report to general Doruk. We need to tell him there have been dragon sightings in the mountains and there is proof the rumours of an alive and well ofspring of the assasinated family is true." 
"Quiet, I know." growled the other as he opened the door, big enoug for a wolf to crawl through. They entered the secret doorway and made their way through the tunnel as the doorway closed behind them. On the other side the follow a crawlspace made into the citywall leading to a secret passage towards the castle. The female shapeshifter looked at her borther, still in wolf form, as she turned a mirror so the light thzt came in through a small hole would deflect to an object outside the concealed room so the general would know they were there.