Arnand had been planning on saying something witty once the legate had finished her tirade, but all he could do once the Argonian called Ukaraz had spoken his piece was to stare at him in disbelief, one eyebrow raised in confusion. Once the lizardman had left, he exchanged glances with the rest of the group. "Well", he said sarcastically, "Good thing we got a one man army with us. Easy money is good money, eh?" he winked and nudged the Bosmer with his elbow. "Seriously though, who the hell does he think he is?"

"Oh, but I'm getting ahead of myself!" the Breton suddenly exclaimed, removing his helmet and bowing slightly. "The name's Arnand, pleased to meet you. My guess is I'll be taking the front with Carius, if I'm not mistaken. Or, well, I guess the lizard will be taking the [i]front[/i], seeing that he's already off and all, but you get what I mean."