[center][h1][color=#B5A642][b]Dragan Meszaros[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

Dragan shared a look with both Luna and Aleksiya at the headman's words. While he didn't know either on a personal level before the death of the gods, their reputations gave him enough of a profile for him to make an educated guess. Hopefully, he would be correct. But first, there were other considerations to be had. 

[color=#B5A642][b]"I'm surprised you've all held out this long, then. Commendable."[/b][/color] Dragan remarked as he shoved the last crate into place. [color=#B5A642][b]"I suggest you gather up any able-bodied fellows you have, Master Gilles. In the meantime, I need to confer with my associates."[/b][/color]

Dragan retreated to an empty corner of the room, gesturing for Luna and Aleksiya to join him. When they did, he removed his helmet, speaking in low tones to the two other vampires so that the humans in the room with them wouldn't overhear. 

[color=#B5A642][b]"Once we're finished here, I propose we set out into the forest. Both to recover our other companions, and to nip this beastman problem in the bud. Destroyed settlements pose something of a problem for us."[/b][/color] He said wryly, choosing his words carefully on the off chance that they were overheard.