Nothing out of the Ordinary

[Brian]

"Weapons," Liandral replies, baring his teeth in a grin.  "Lots of weapons."

[Rezantis]

Rez raises an eyebrow.

"Peace through superior firepower? I can go with that," he hums, "Any specifics?"

[Brian]

"Energy-weapons, mostly," he says, as his hand suddenly slides a few centimeters across the wall towards him.  He leans out to look down, and frowns.  "She's good," he grumbles.  "What about yourself?" he asks.  "What surprises can you bring to this fight?"

[Rezantis]

"Not many, unfortunately . . ." Rez looks out at the Dreadmarch consideringly, "If you got briefed on us, I'm the archer. Which means I can thread a needle, although I'm finding I'm merely 'alright' in comparison to some people here, and I can shoot arrows of flame.  Apart from that, well, no particular surprises outside of what you've already seen."

[Brian]

He nods, leaving his hand on the rampart, and presumably, the wire, as well.  It's visible now, but very fine.  "I think we'll pull through this one," he says calculatingly.

[Rezantis]

Rez nods.

"We'll win.  I don't intend to lose this," he taps his fingers on the rampart, then falls silent for a moment..

"What exactly can we take back with us?"

[Brian]

Liandral blinks at that.  "Almost everything," he says after a moment.  "As long as you've developed a strong enough bond between yourself and your host."

[Rezantis]

Rez yawns suddenly.

"Just one more question, if I may . . ." Nathan looks considering, "What exactly happened to Manos in the . . . workshop mess?"

[Brian]

Liandral shrugs.  "No clue.  Not my department," he replies.

[Rezantis]

"Lucky bastards who have departments . . . anyway, I'm sure there was something else but I'm too tired to think of it, so I may take my leave . . ."

He pauses.

"Madam Mirallia, do you need an escort back to your quarters?"

[Brian]

"Please," she says, nodding.

[Rezantis]

Rez nods, and starts to move - halting suddenly as he does so, and looking back at Mirallia with a sheepish expression.

"Er, you're going to have to tell me where your quarters are, now that I think of it. Eheh."

[Brian]

"This way," she says primly, glancing back at Liandral, and then leading the way back towards the keep.

[Rezantis]

Rez maintains pace with Mirallia - *assuming Alec is following*.

"Did you know about Liandral?"

[Brian]

Phil nods at you, and elects to stay behind to chat with Liandral.

Dracos now returns to A Walk in the Neighborhood.