Mavelli walked into the camp, only to be met with several squads of dead guards just propped along the wall. Worried for Elliandra, he passed by the bookkeeper and burst through his office door. "Ellie, what happened? Why do I have dead guards within a day of my leave?" Once again she stopped her work, but she didn't seem at all angry or annoyed as she embraced her 'boss'. "One of the new slaves apparently had combat skills, and decided to make a run for it while a dragon reportedly killed ten of his handlers. So how was the mountain expedition?" "I really don't want to ruin the moment, but I couldn't find a way to get at the minerals without causing complications. Now that I think about it, the idea itself was mad. This wasn't out of a need for a work-force, its just a slow suffocation of all non-humans." They both sat down at a small dining table in the office, Elliandra looking down at the ground.
"So... what should we do now?" "I need to spend some time with Lady Tiamat, learn what she has to offer, then make a final decision on how to 'free' your family and the rest of my 'workers'." He put a hand on her knee, and tried to look her in the eye. "Please hold on just a little longer, I will make it up when I come back, I promise." He then kissed her on the cheek before getting up and leaving the office, making his way back to Tiamat.