Tazskan, is saddened by the scale, of destruction here, and loss of life.
Tazskan, calls upon Amabalis, his pseudodragon to scout around from the air. Forming, a mile perimeter, from his position. On the lookout, for obvious signs of life. Dragon, or otherwise.
Although, not having any specific Ranger, or tracking ability, himself. But, on the pseudodragon's natural inherent hunting, blindsight, infravision, stealth and perception checks.
He also speaks to the eleven mage, in her native elven tongue.
"Rest assured, this vile act of terror, won't go unpunished. This reeks, of the Tiamat cult, following," he says.
"You, mentioned that rider, person, being trained by your people. In what magic arts, sorcery, witchcraft, are we referring to here,"? He says.
"Anything, you know will help us in both removing, this evil rider, and the dragon, in question," Tazskan adds, almost pleading with her.Out of Character:
Just a thought here, this dragon and its companion/rider are at an advantage in this Forrest. It may be prudent, for us to brainstorm, how we can draw the "Enemy" out into the open? Or a place, where we all have the advantage, perhaps the castle?