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"Very well." He begins to speak dragon. "Drem deinro. Zu'u seik nid aax. Vutharaak waan dreh hind wah iidah ful kos nii." He then flies off.

(OOC: BTW Bethany speaks Draconic) "Huh," she said casually. She then turned to the guards, "Evening!" she gave a sarcastic smile.

Seren was quick about the flight. He scanned the mountain looking for dragons. He spotted a few younglings and one egg. Nothing worth fighting. He then made his return trip.

Bethany had fended off most of the guards, some of them lying in pools of their own blood. "Now look here," she said thrusting her longspear at another guard, who blocked it with a shield, "let's all be resonable, I'm not a dragon."

As Seren flied back to his allies he saw something. He still spoke in draconic. "Hmm? Fos uld tol kos?" He landed and spotted a large dragons skull. Also some left over claws and fangs were around. "Vodahmaan nii. Zu'u fend. ofaal rigir." Then he continued his flight.

Bethany continued to fend off the guards, eventually killing most of them and scaring the rest away. "That's right! And don't come back!" she yelled as they ran.

Seren hid in the woods nearby then changed back. He walked up to Bethany. "I'm back. It seems like the guards did not want me here."

"Nope, the only one that even may remotely want you here is me, and only if you help, which you already have, so here you go," she flipped him a coin, "Now come on, we got work to do, what'd you find?"

"A few younglings and an egg. Not much worth hunting."

"Anything else," she asked.

"I did find what seemed to be a slaughter hall for dragons. Wasn't pretty."

"That, I gotta see!" she said excited.

"The issue is that we cannot walk there. Unless you feel like scaling a mountain, I suggest we fly there."

Bethany sighed in annoyance, "Fine, just walk out of town first, as much as I like killing and fighting, I think we've terrorized these people enough."

"Alright we should leave town as soon as possible. I am as interested in this graveyard as you are." Seren walks a fast pace towards the outskirts of the town.

Bethany followed close, keeping a vigilant watch for anything dangerous.

After traveling out of the town into a nearby forest Seren transformed. He stubbed his claw when he transformed and hissrd. He burned down the tree in a small fit of rage.

Bethany smiled a little, "Well now I know how to get you into a combat rage. Now," she said hopping onto his back, "Show me where this dragonian graveyard lies."

"Don't even think about it." He the took of into the air and flew for a bit. He was bumpy on the landing on purpose just to peeve Bethany off. "Were here. This place disgusts me." He spoke dragon. "Rah nii lost med kein het. Daar nivok vogluuskei sil. Nust lost pah goraan..."

Bethany smirked, "Bumpy ride," she said irritated, "But we're here." She scouted around looking for an entrance to the mountain. "Seren, help me find the entrance," she said with a commanding tone.