[h3]Jordan Forthey[/h3]

	"You'd think you'd get used to things like that after several years, but yet you wonder how many more, and condemn yourself for being [i]late[/i]," Jordan dully informed his hands. "Ah, and, Baroness Bor? I don't usually explicitly report if nothing bad happened to our guys, since it'd be the first or second thing to report if something [i]did.[/i] So sorry about concerning you." 
	Normally, it was something he'd have said with an apologetic smile; now he simply sounded vaguely sad. 

	"I would be one of the two most able 'physical fighters' here, yes, and a decent enough archer;" Sir Yanin referred to the bow, crossbow and polearms Jordan had brought in earlier, "Jordan can fight and shoot, though it'd be preferable if he weren't put in a place where he'd risk being surrounded." [i]Why, thanks...[/i] He wasn't nearly as skilled, and his armour wasn't quite as good. Jordan knew that well enough. 
	"We have three people who could provide magical cover of a kind, and at least an option for immediate chemical assault to incapacitate a roomful of people," the knight continued. "Weriz, moving with Sir Freagon and Deo'Irah; Nabi, who could provide darkness - can you yourself see through it? -, and Caleb, who I presume could conjure any image or sound. Uniquely, Caleb would benefit greatly from [i]not[/i] moving, especially over time. It would be ideal if they could be in position ahead of us, and via the same magic as before relay precisely how many, and where we were dealing with - with luck, mere comparative positioning might hint at where Bren could be. Is there a position that's close enough to majority of the entrances, but mostly concealed? I reckon Caleb could briefly render oneself invisible to patrols passing by without much expenditure? Were there any windows, including shutters?"