At the sight of the envelopes Soren's mind began to ponder. How had all the other letters been received but the others had not? The animal carrying them was probably killed or died naturally but it still gave Soren suspicions. [color=00a99d]"Yes he was desperate. Either way I'm here now and it doesn't matter if this is for revenge or not. Your scars define you and I think the only reason you haven't put an end to all this is because you just might feel that if you did you would have nothing to live for. Now we can keep this charade up or you can let me help. I might be able to help with that arm and the implants if you wish  I can't tell from the way you just spoke about all of it you view the pain as a badge of honor or the reminder to keep fighting. It doesn't matter cause either way I can help.[/color] Soren looked to Roland. [color=00a99d]"Rum, the bottle and what ever computer parts you can manage. I'll pay by giving you that tank and taking it off their circuit of control. [/color] He looked back to Kazen. [color=00a99d]"Keep calling me kid or mage if you like, but my name is Soren and I'd like to get started. [/color] With that he fell silent and closed his eyes communicating with the tank. Seconds later it was completely disconnected for HG control and communications. Soren did this but still kept the tank active incase of an incursion.