A flash of pain crosses Craven's face as he shifts his sad burden. "Yes, we saw a dragon, it drove us into the moathouse. Luckily we found another way out, so be wary. Underneath the moathouse we found ghouls, ghasts, evil cultists, and things of terrible evil magic. Three of our number died braving the place, and all of us were wounded. We're returning to bury the dead and tend to the living."