Imras shrugs.  "Might as well follow.  Not much else we can do.  Besides, we were just talking earlier about how to defeat something that killed a god.  Maybe they can help."

Bean will take Imras' advice and follow.

Ooc: bean is confused and upset. But player has theory: dream elf is the dream walker, armguard is the soul link, and silver dragon knew the dream elf in life and has chosen that as her humanoid form in respect. Im thinking im about 60% sure but could be wrong.

Josiah nods his agreement with Imras.

"Not like we have much choice at the moment."

As he follows after the dragons, he pays the most attention to the silver and the brass.

The three dragons are a decent ways ahead of the group, By the time you get to the opening of the cave they had entered they are already out of view. The cave is well lit, sconces line the walls on either side. roughly 12 feet away from each other, they burn bright and hot and keep the interior very well lit. You walk for only 2 minutes before there is a stark change in the make of the walls and floor. What was rough and jagged is now worked and refined. The walls are completely smooth, The floor as well. 3 more minutes of walking and you find yourselves entering into a wide open chamber.The first thing all of you notice is the Smell. Wafting threw the air is the delicate odor of spiced and cooked meats. Looking about the chamber is roughly 50 feet high and 70 feet wide, completely made of worked stone. The same sconces line the walls to keep it lit, In the center there is a chandelier of bone hanging 10 feet from the ceiling. 

Below the Chandelier you see a 15 foot oak long table, filled with Various meats, vegetables  and pastries. Things you would normally eat after returning from a voyage, foods you have been craving since you landed on this Island. As your stomachs begin to grumble you are met with the unmistakable smell of Ale, You look to see the Silver Dragon in her Humanoid form. Filling large flagons of ale at various positions along the table, She gestures for you to sit and eat.

Imras takes in the large feast before them, then looks to Torla and raises an eyebrow.  "Is it safe?"  He asks, nodding towards the food.  "No offense," he says, looking back to the dragons.  "We've just had a rough time since we ended up on this island, makes it hard to trust anything."

Detect Poison and Disease

Torla prays to Moradin asking for verification that the food before them is safe.

The Food is safe, you do not detect any sort of Poison or disease from it.

Torla, During the walk into the chamber you made note that while there are a lot of bones. None of them are Human shape, as to say all of them are to large to be from anything humanoid. You did note 2 other dragon skulls tucked behind some large boulders. There was nothing of interest on the walk into the chamber, But thanks to your high perception roll. In the large chamber, directly across from where you had entered you see a pair of short dagger-like blades. Paired and displayed on the wall, 20 feet up. One looks like more like a traditional dagger but the edge looks serrated. The other has a odd curved mold to it, its not a dagger. You have seen this type of blade before, It is commonly used aboard ships because its curve makes chopping and slicing thick rope relatively easy. That is a Kukri. Unfortunately you would have to get closer to get any more information about the two blades.

There is a empty weapon rack next to the two daggers, The rack looks like it could hold a bow and a axe. 

"oh thank da smith's" The dwarf ran over to the table as fast as his little legs could carry him, he quickly takes a chair and starts shoving food onto his plate, then a shocked look took his face as he realized how rude he was being, Brythel cleared his throat and thanked the dragon before he started eating 

Once Torla pronounces that the food and drink are safe, Josiah slowly approaches the table and offers a polite bow of gratitude to the dragons before taking a seat.  He partakes rather more sedately than Brythel does, taking small amounts of everything in reach and savoring each bite or sip.  On more than one occasion he has to pause with the faint glistening of moisture in his eyes as memories overtake him.  It's been a LONG time since he's had anything like this.

For the time being, he remains quiet, waiting to see if the dragons have a particular course of conversation they would like to pursue.

The scent of the food immediately set Tyrvan's mouth to watering. Looking around at the others, Tyrvan was relived to hear that the food was safe. 

Taking a seat next to Josiah and rips of a piece of bread and a slice of meat. "Our deepest thanks. To say we haven't eaten well might be a bit of an exaggeration since we washed up on the shores of this island. It might be more appropriate to say we haven't eaten much at all." 

Firstly, the more you eat the more you feel your strength come back to you. You start to feel refreshed and invigorated, It's as if the actual food itself is giving you some kind of power. You feel your worries drift away and you become confident in yourself and your allies, You become fearless.  You eat for over an hour, enjoying the Bread, various spiced meats and cheese. The fresh greens and the Cold and delicious ale. 

You all Gain the Benefits of a Hero's Feast. I am a Merciful DM.

You are Immune to Fear and Poison. You have advantage on Wisdom saving throws and you get an additional 2d10 Hit points. All of this will fade after 24 hours have passed since the meal. 

You all gain 6 additional Hit points. Remember, you can heal into these. Essentially your max hit points has increased for 24 hours.

Ok I don't want to be to much of the guy that corrects the DM but RP wise, are characters become immune to being frightened, it doesn't take away fear itself,  

Torla is the last to sit down. As the others begin, she clears her throat to get everyone's attention. She clasps her amulet within her hands and closes her eyes. "Oh, loving father. Maker of all good and perfect things. Provider, sustainer and protector. Thank you for bringing us through the many trials of the past few days. We know not what your plan is for us. Why we are here. What purpose you have for us. But we lay our lives before you so that we may be your instruments of goodness and righteousness. Bend our wills to your ways. Give us the courage to follow your leading. Open our eyes to your direction. May we be your hands and feet here on this island. And now, we thank you for this bountiful feast and our generous hosts. Amen."

After eating, Torla walks over to the blades she noticed when entering to examine them more closely.

Torla while the daggers are closer to you, they are still high up on the wall so you cant pick out any detailed work. Make a Investigation check with disadvantage because they are so high on the wall.

Investigation: 12

They are too damn high on the wall for you to get a decent look at them unfortunately.

The Dragons have been sat in 3 chairs at one end of the table, they didnt eat or drink. They simply watched you all enjoy your meal, Once you all finish. The Silver dragon stands and gestures to the bronze, He runs off and exits the chamber. 

"Now that you are all fed and nourished, Let us discuss your purpose." She speaks, Brushing her silver hair behind her ears. "You seek the Cold Emperor, You want to help him meet an early grave. We too want this." She begins pacing, walking past each one of you as she speaks. 

"If ye don' mind me asking why ye need are halp"

Bean waits to hear the dragons anwer

"Well thats odd question, Isnt the answer obvious?" The Silver Dragon looks noticeably amused by the question Brythel. "The Cold Emperor, He is as much our problem as he is yours." 

Sorry for the Delay guys, New job has me working odd hours.