Key bows a little toward Cerberus as the reptilian reaches for his forehead with his dirty fingers. It actually feels kind of nice, as the draconic power of the ashes keeps the chill of the wind off one's bones.
"No need to land. I could go down myself and negotiate the price of our involvement, including looting rights, if I can manage it. Then, we can maneuver back to the rear of the undead force and take out their commanders, not to mention take a closer look at those supplies we saw".