Karl smiled. "Coming here every day for lunch and a dungeon run is tempting, but we're a busy Guild."
The dwarves laughed at his assertion. The Darklight Host certainly didn't look too busy, out wandering around other countries looking for quests to fulfil, even though they were certainly not short on money.
If anything, they almost felt like a mission team from the Dragon Church, just out to make the gods happy. The blue dragon with their creations, the green with healing and maintaining natural balances, then the Red and Black in the battles along the borders with Bomgon.
If they started mediating disputes, the Dwarves would suspect that even the Bronze Dragon was favouring them.
It was only natural, when they had three Dragon Clerics in the same group. Travelling with a cleric was a luxury for most Guilds and adventuring groups. They served their Gods first, so it was uncommon for them to remain long-term with one group.
