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Malek Deneith:
Lazerus walked up to the rest and gave them a good, long glance.

-Alright people, while waiting for a guide to the shuttle there are few things to discuss. First and foremost our enlightened Lady decided for whatever reason decided that I should be the Prime of our cell. Mind you, I don't consider myself some 'great' leader or whatever - so if you have an idead that seems good, or know something that is of use do speak up. It just means that if we have to pick between conflicting options, or we come upon situation where there is not time discuss our options I get the final say on what do we do. - a moment of silence followed

- Now onto other stuff - Tobias, was it? If something happens to me you take over the command - I think you understand why. Eldar - you need some disguise. I don't care wether it's helmet, a bag, or or something else but I'd rather not have to report to your Lady that you got your head shot off the moment we hit the streets. Also like cleric said we'll need your name - same goes for cleric and cog-head. You should introduce yourselfs unless you want to be called 'cleric' and 'cog-head' forever. For those that didn't hear it my name is Lazerus, but you can call me 'Laz' if you need to. - a smile appeared on Laz's face for a moment

- Also, I'm willing to hear out whatever ideas any of you might have about start of our little mission - unless nobody has any in which cease we'll just have to wait and see what info te tech-priests on Magna Alpha cangive us.

Marcus Constantine:
"My name is Marcus Constantine. But you can call me 'Marcus" if you need to, brothers" - Marcus replied. He paused, to let the others speak up.

Silhar:
"Then, I am Silharriel.", replied the Eldar, his voice sounding incredibly deep and melodic. "If I really have to, I shall cover my face, if my identity would cause any... complications. Don't concern yourself, mon-keigh."
"By the way", Silharriel continued after a while, "did our >>enlightened Lady<< tell you, Mr Lazerus, where is my equipment being held and will I recieve it ? You know, Sir, I shall do no good without my long rifle and a piece of armaplas. And my cloak, of course, in case we'll meet some intolerant ones that should not be harmed... too badly."
"I think it would be a good idea if we shared knowledge of our talents, for better cordination. It's always better to know what kinds of professionals are assisting us, is it not ? Some general combat tactics wouldn't be in vain, I am sure. All of you shall be sure too, when it comes to things finally.
About our mission... Well, I think we should ask those... cog-heads... as you call them, whoever they are, about the nature of the problem itself. Then we would be able to think out some solution... But words of a mere slave are not very well-thought-of, are they ?", he smiled darkly.
It seems like his arrogance was slightly quenched with feeling of respite that the witch isn't a leader, the uneasiness was gone utterly. By that moment Silharriel indeed was rich with hope, devotion and motivation. He shall not fail his sisters in servitude...

Xander Morhaime:
"If we get it a rebreather hood and some old robes or overalls, we can make it look like a manufactorium laborer or something of the sort," Halsted suggested, poking a thumb in the Eldar's direction.

Hearing the Eldar's words, however, made him turn towards it sharply. "You are xenos. Any right-thinking servant of the Emperor should shoot you as soon as see you. I would have, were it not for the orders of mistress Sophia. And I'd rather not have to go through the hassle of explaining that fact to everyone we meet, especially to Arbites patrols who tend to shoot first and not ask questions later," he explained in a cold, patient voice. "As for combat tactics, we will discuss them as the need arises and on a case-by-case basis. If something unexpected is to crop up, those of you without anything bigger than a laspistol would do well to hang back and utilise whatever other skills you have... and fall back on the las only when you've exhausted other means."

Marcus Constantine:
Marcus tried to remain calm.
"I really don't understand you, Eldar. What where you trying to achieve by insulting me? As far as I known the greatest enemy of the manking is the same as yours. You do not have to love us, but still you and us can achieve a lot by cooperating. The choice is yours."

After a pause, he added.
"Remember, that greatest warriors are born in pudency. What will you gain by disdaining us?"

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