Luna shortly called for everyone to get moving. It'd been a long time since Dack had been under a commander who required this much movement this rapidly. It felt like his early days, except that these people smelled much better than any orcs. Still, he'd grown a bit soft in his walking muscles from years of slower adventures. Luna insisted this was better, saying they could sleep all they wanted when they were dead, Dack was inclined to agree. In just a few days they reach Solanthas. It was a fairly large city by Krynn standards. The food he ordered was good, but after what happened last time he wasn't eager to head for any of the seedier establishments. And yet despite him staying out of trouble, it still managed to find the group. Nyla burst into the inn where they were eating and said some kind of fancy gibberish to Aelor. Dack could speak some elvish back home, but here he it was all draconic to him. When Aelor translated it looked like things were starting to pick up. Luna had been kidnapped and her magic disabled, Aelor asked Dack and Denathdar to accompany him and Nyla on a rescue mission. Dack, having about died of boredom by this point jumped at the chance for action. He only wondered where they'd gotten a relic powerful enough to nullify Luna's magic on Krynn.