"Oh, wow, M'Lady of Hooves, I'm not entirely sure that I followed that sentence, but let me see if I can come pretty close to what you mean - Are you saying that the beast is after the earthly remains of one of its children? Tell me again, please, how did it lose these remains? And why would the centaurs, your own people, wish to bring the wrath of the dinosaur down upon these innocents? And why do you tell us these things now? Oh, yeah! It's just my charm and good looks, isn't it, Hot Stuff!"![]()
"Yes, the dinosaur lost its offspring while it was hunting, I would presume, although I fear that my son, Lucien, is responsible. My son has taken control of our tribe and wished to use the beast to exact vengeance on the Prince for his arrogance and enslavement of our people. I do not agree with Lucien's tactics, but I fear for any retribution from the Prince. That is what I assumed you were doing here as you appear far more heavily armed than the previous patrols. " she replies
"Iffy, perhaps a peaceful ending of some sort," Vernon is apperently going where a guardsman rarely goes ... thinking on an endeavor. His forehead is furrowed heavily as he contemplates possible solutions to this cler impasse.
"Mi'lady, do you have a camp? I think better on this level of contemplations with a meal of some sort. I understand the, uh, 'prince' wants the dragon gone and his actions to go unchecked; your son wants revenge. Perhaps we can come up with a further solution beyond the dismissing of the dinosaur back to its lair."