Buy'ce olar, kar'ta ogir
Shaking his head, Adenn made no comment on what [member="Rocho"] and [member="Michael Davis"] spoke about, something forcie related probably. Shrugging, Adenn focused on what he could worry about, rebreathers. Chuckling, Adenn motioned to his helmet, he and his men all wore helmets currently and would be perfectly fine without getting an extra rebreather. Oh, they were waiting for them in a LAAT already? That was good, less waiting.
"I've got a helmet, my men and I are ready, so let's go." He chuckled darkly and impatiently.
Whenever they left, Adenn would follow, his men in a double column behind him. While they were big and heavy, they shouldn't be a problem for the LAAT to carry, thus worried little about weight, only the coming fight.
[member="Rocho"] @Kalic Daws [member="Michael Davis"] [member="Premier William Harris I"]
"I've got a helmet, my men and I are ready, so let's go." He chuckled darkly and impatiently.
Whenever they left, Adenn would follow, his men in a double column behind him. While they were big and heavy, they shouldn't be a problem for the LAAT to carry, thus worried little about weight, only the coming fight.
[member="Rocho"] @Kalic Daws [member="Michael Davis"] [member="Premier William Harris I"]