Brian 'Irish' McAuley had been in the air all day, since his morning flight to the Chzeck republic to the direct flight here. He had no problem with being in the air he just hated sitting in the air for so long. He had been dropped off with a Czech man who's name he didn't ask, he followed the man to the mess hall and hung back a bit as he introduced himself he watched as one man who looked like the patriarch walk off urgently then not long later he called a meeting. Brian made an effort to get there quickly but was deterred by a need to relieve himself, he made It there about 10 minutes after the briefing had begun. He walked inside closing the door behind him, he saw a man there that matched the description he had been given of Huskarl. Brian stood at attention and saluted.

"Corporal Brian 'Irish' McAuley," he introduced himself "Recently assigned to Husky, sir!"