"Honorable advisor! You are just the person I was hoping to see." Ocavo said quietly. "Get down. I'm tailing a troublemaker right now." The Enfernae said as they sank to a sitting position on the rooftop, watching Rusty from a distance.
Ocavo soon explained the whole situation to Mao and asked if he could take a posse of guards to the old shack and drag the gang members to the dungeons or wherever the Monarche should see fit.
Ocavo saw Rusty start to sneak away towards the center of town. "Hey," He whispered, addressing Mao, but never taking his eyes off the other dragon. "You got a good sling handy?"