Shortfang nod. “Very big deal in tribe. Lots... Lots of fighting. Shortfang leave to find more about Calamity Dragon.” He said earnestly. Up till now no one had really explained the dragon business with him. As for Shor he looked to the others for a moment, discussing something in hushed tones before turning back to you. 

“To be honest with you Sylvia, there’s a lot you can do for us. As you might imagine between investigating Elysion, keeping order before and during the festival, and the duke taking most of the fighting men out from the city, the garrison here is stretched thin. Even now I need my two night shift guards, Yorik and Aisha, on day duty just to make sure we have the regular amount of guards in the area. Other captains aren’t in any better position.” Rubbing the back of his head Shor looked to Ferric. “Of course, I think I’ve gabbed long enough, you still got a shop to tend to! I shouldn’t bombard you all with these troubles for now. But I do got work for you, if you’d be interested. You can generally find me either on patrol or at the barracks nearby. Look for this emblem,” Shor showed you his badge, which looked like a shield made of two draconic wings with a sword in the middle. “That’s our garrison symbol.”

With that said Shor and his guards left to continue their patrol. Pylia still seemed on edge while Buddy was as indifferent as ever. Shortfang seemed pretty excited. “Like pa say to Shortfang! Shortfang leave, find heroic destiny!”