"Alright, that is satisfactory. We shall be silent and invisible like that Pathfinder over there," he pointed at the newcomer. "Just keep in mind, if you run into trouble, you won't have me to save your skin," Reaper smiled as he scanned the room. "Can't wait for this to start, I grow bored on sitting on this ship."
Teras tipped his head forward with a look that betrayed his impression, however mild, with the Mymearan; it was a sound plan it seemed beyond the neglect to the detail of the War Host and would give both prospective leaders a chance to prove themselves. "If we encounter forces other than Mon'keigh what would the plan be then? What if we ran into a Necron war cell or our Dark Kin? Perhaps our Path Finder over there would do well in scouting ahead to the area where the bulk of the Warhost disappeared? May be some evidence left."
"That is the question, there is a webway gate near the place of disapearence, however also close to the mon'keighs or we could use the crusier to land some sort of stealth craft closer or farther from the site however we desire. That is what prompted my question about the possibility of hiding this ship." He too was getting anxious to start the mission, things were getting slow and political here, that meant bad blood between warriors which never turned out well. OOC: Shady said something about being away for today so when he gets round to reading this, don't take it in a bad way. This is just my Char speaking
"Necrons? Outrun and flee, we have not the means to destroy them and I am certain the Imperium would send their 'Super-Humans' to defeat them, except Farseer Caerys has a tool that might bring them down. Our Dark Kin? Depends on their strength, if we have the time and have an outlook to win, then we shall strike... But only if they are the reason for our Biel-Tan cousins to be so utterly destroyed. The Ruinous Powers and their slaves? Same as the Children of Commorragh, if they were able to destroy our Cousins, then we have no chance to win either. The Great Devourer? Well then we would be not here or alas Caerys would have us forewarned. The Tau Empire? Same as with the Children of Commorragh and the Forces of Chaos. We may change our battle tactic to assasination of their leader though if we have the time and it not further endangers our mission. Orks? Same as with the Tau Empire, The Dark Kin and the Forces of Chaos. Caerys stated information is the target, not to destroy the source or root of the problem. We may strike and ambush any force as devastating as we are capable of, but we won't stand and fight to the death, for that is not our mission, neither would that benefit us in any way. We are a strikeforce with specific goals, none of us is greater than any task and we shall utterly do our best to succeed in those which are given to us." Zu'ark explained, while his mind forged plans in detail against each force, nothing shall surprise him for the Art of War is trained well in his mind and spirit. He may be young in comparison to Seers and Exarchs, but he is well educated in the ways of the Eldar and the teachings of Mymeara. Zu'ark turned to Razauiel. "Since we are going to use the Webway, if we go with my proposed plan, then wherever it is located, what troubles me more is the distance from there to where we most likely would find the Biel-Tani remnants and the closest Imperial Base, for both are targets of each of our squads."
"Distance doesn't matter, everyone here is fit and ready for combat. We shall move with stealth across the countryside, and will be swift as a quick death. This will also provide us with an opportunity to scout the area and perhaps gain some insight to what happened." "And of course, one does not decline the chance to search for a prey and stalk it," Razauil smiled as he pictured himself coming as close as possible to the enemy position and striking at them with cold precision. There were only few of them, but each Eldar counts as a thousand Humans so they will have no problem convincing Imperials that they are facing an army. Fear and Death. That is what we shall bring to them.
"If we have to wander 100km with possible enemies every kilometer or only ten, is a difference. Also if the enemy should be alarmed and we have a long route back, how you imagine to get back all safe and sound? Distance is an important factor in an every operation." Zu'ark snapped at the Dark Reaper. 'Of course everyone is ready to fight... But that is not what I worry about, I worry about your safe return fools....' He thought to himself, looking worried at Uiriel for a moment before turning back to the group. "Nonetheless I have thought about it and concur. The Pathfinder is to be deployed alone but will attach to any squad as necessary. You might be even the key in finding the truth. Move alone and find out what has happened, but do not kill anyone without Razauiels or my permission, for we are the leaders in this operation, understood?" Zu'ark's emerald eyes glared right at the figure of the Pathfinder as attempting to penetrate his very soul itself.
OOC: So. Much. Text. If I do not post in a while, it means that I have gone to bed, so have fun for the moment you all Elysavar jaw dropped a bit. That seemed like a thorough plan, he muttered to himself. "If you'll excuse me, I shall take my leave and visit the armory. Inform me of any changes." He took his leave without waiting for acknowledgement . I need to find myself a Fire Pike.. And some Melta Bombs.. And Bombs in general would be good..
"Don't worry. You shall have a map of any assigned areas, the more time I get the better. Not a soul shall be harmed." You attempt to make eye contact, but the Path-Finders hood makes the eyes of his helmet all but invisible. "The 'super humans', as you call them, despite them still being nothing more than mon-keigh, are no more a match for the ancients as us. The mon-keigh are easily dispatched, space marine or otherwise. They are simple and easy to handle."
