"You would have to go to our village and ask our shaman about that" the chief said.
"We should go the your tribe, I think... what do the rest of you say?" Vespion asked the party, to which he received unanimous support.
"Very well, then, let's go." The priest said.
After about a day of travel, the party and the tribal Dracons made it to the village, which was now full of other Dracon tribal warriors from other villages... allies preparing for a war effort, no doubt. Each of the tribes had different tattoos and other markings, in many different shapes and colors.
"The shaman's hut is the northernmost one in our village. He will be able to help you." The chief told the females.