"Dunno as much about them, sadly. Still, probably won't hurt."

"That is always the hope."

She grins. "Well, hopefully it'll hurt our enemies, at least."

"I suppose."

Long stretch, and sigh. "Next is the boring waiting, isn't it?"

"For a time. I think it would be best for me to approach the humans with a face they can understand, though a show of dragonish force may be called for."

"Alright. I can keep things in line here, then, maybe talk to some of the eastern dragons?" Not every dragon immediately joined them, but the ones not already part of their group are easing into their orbit; they seem to find Brisingr more approachable, though.

"Yes, I think that will work. Don't let them intimidate you," she says dryly.

She sticks her tongue out. "Pretty sure it'll be the other way around."

"Old habits, and so forth."

Shoulder bump. "I'll teach them."

"Try to leave one or two in a state to fight."

She laughs. "I'll see what I can do."

"Good. I leave the matter in your very capable claws."

Smile. "And I'll leave the politicking with humans in yours."

Nod.

Ellisaria will then make a start on producing Agon's requests.

They're simple enough, at least, given Agon's going to have to be carrying her bribes with her - and wants to whet the other orcs' appetites, not encourage them to steal from her.

Agon herself lingers long enough to rest, and familiarize herself with where she is and the rumors of nearby orcish activity, before wanting to leave.

She won't be hindered.

If Ellisaria's heading Gondor-wards anyways, she wouldn't mind a lift in Mordor's general direction, but she's also fine walking to the Misty Mountains or similar.

Ellisaria can take her a ways, set her down beyond the range of any scouts.

"Thanks."

"You are welcome."

And she sets off.

Ellisaria continues on, doing a languid flyby of the major Gondorian cities, well out of range, before finding somewhere discreet in the mountains to set down.

She somewhat alarms people! None of them shoot at her, though.