Day Two: Morning.
Mai'lo shrugged and stuffed his hands into his pockets. "Nope. No questions from me. Seems like a decent way to split things up." He thought for a moment about the entire situation and absently sent off a message to Kip, informing her of Delcastle's thoughts on their battle plan.
It made sense. But at the same time their battle strategy was designed around the two of them. It didn't take a third party or more into account so much as he could tell. He was reasonably certain his new weapons would do well for the lower level creatures they would run into in the land around Bull's Run. If they found anything more dangerous than he'd break out his primary weapon. He really didn't want to seem like a fool or a braggart but the rare item would come out if it was needed. Pride meant nothing in the face of death.