Teras looked upon the gathered company in silence as he stood before the web way. The Dire Avenger set a hand on the Diresword as his waist and looked to Uiriel. "I am Teras, the Ulthwe has sent me to aid in whatever mission be so urgent as to require multiple Craftworlds work together. Who is in charge here? I would have words with them."
The Aspect warrior removed his helm and bowed sharply. "Hopefully I have not missed any sort of briefing? I am a bit late to the fray sadly and would appreciate a summary of what has transpired so far." Stark blue eyes bore into Caerys, his polite manor off set by a fierce visage. The Dire Warrior looked off to the other who addressed him. "I would hope you decent enough not to waste my time but I wouldn't have any evidence to the contrary now would I? " He gripped the proffered hand and gave a stiff shake.
"Excuse me. I must take my leave for a while. I am tired and must rest." The Pathfinder gets up and swiftly walks out of the room. OOC: i have to go for tonight.
Caerys gave En'rad an evil look. "Have you not learned your lesson about spreading misinformation?" She snapped. She then turned her attention back to Teras. "I will inform you that you have not missed any shape or form of briefing."
En'rad gave him stern smile " i was only joking , and by the way i'm a warlock so please bear my joking " He then looks at Uiriel with a sorry face " forgive me farseer "
"I would expect more care from one who treads your path but I suppose it's better I learn that now rather than in the heat of battle. "Shaking his head softly he sighed. "Thank you Farseer. " Another steep bow and the Ulthwe native took to a lonely wall and made himself comfortable, getting a bearing on who his new squad mates were. OOC: Takin off for the night folks! Looking forward to the next mission
