Adrian looked at Chiron, his eyes narrowing. As soon as his speech was done, he ran back to his cabin. Once he arrived, he tossed down his sword onto the bed. He quickly worked, placing the armor on his body, tightening the bands around him. With a nod, he grabbed his sword, strapping it on as well. He then snatched his helmet up from the bed, slamming it down firmly on his head. After checking to make sure everything was in its proper place, he ran out of the cabin and to the meeting place, his feet slamming down hard onto the ground.

At his arrival, he noticed the two, Blake and Lane, already seating themselves at the position of guarding the flag. Fine, they did a decent job at it. Once they finished, he cut in, looking at the group," the best tactic would to have three groups of two or three people, one head straight down the middle, the other two curve around the sides. The rest would stay back at the river line, and scattered through our side of the forest. Try to keep all of their the attention away from the flag."