It was a good thing that the others mentioned the dragon and the effect it was having on Infactorium and Anzelgard, acting like some much needed exposition for the old man who'd fallen asleep through the movie, because before then he had no idea why this meeting had even been called. Ever since the last meeting of the Raid Council, the other factory overseers had barely seen Cormac as he toiled away in the bowels of Infactorium, giving himself project after project to take up his time. And with the serious lack of any windows or natural light within The Mór Brionnú, he might as well have been living under a literal rock.

[color=00a651]"I hadn't even considered that, but ye're right Gammaton,"[/color] the giant said after the Vermin Lord had finished giving their piece. [color=00a651]"Though de question then remains, how do we bring de dragon down to their level so de humans can feel like they won rather than watch us do all of de work?"[/color] He placed a hand on his chin to think over it for a moment before recommending, [color=00a651]"Perhaps some bait? A large amount of treasure it can't help but try and collect to return to its lair? Or plenty of food to fill its belly? Then I could craft some cannons to fire harpoons to pin it to de ground so it doesn't take off again. Though we'd need something heavy on de other end of de line so it doesn't fly off."[/color]