"Not much no but I've a sound enough grasp on tactics and enough of a grasp on the abilities of those here to make sure we won't be doing anything suicidal or foolhardy. " Teras nodded to the Warlock a sound question. "Not closed off to advice either if that's a concern. "
"Teras", came Saruhai's voice from his place, "I know Teras and he saved the force last mission, there is no one better for the position here." In his mind he thought: Khaines fist! These warriors make Zu'ark look like a diplomat...
The Warlock smiled at this, at least he is not arrogant - an arrogant one would not accept advice. "Good," Jun'Razar approved, "You're more than capable of leading then."
"Saved is a very, very strong word brother. Not entirely accurate either. " Teras nodded to him but a small smile showed, always nice getting a pat on the back from another warrior.
Caerys nodded in Su'iris' direction. The next moment images of the humans they would meet flashed before her mind.
Su'iris closed her eyes, not fighting the implanted memory and absorbs it like a sponge. Memorizing an each and everyone of them.
Meros nodded towards Teras in recognition, before standing up and walking out of the room, removing his helmet as he went. He leaned on the wall just outside, away from the others.
