[h2]Jeanne Robina[/h2]
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Jeanne hung back and listened as the tactician argued with the knight. [i]Good grief![/i] she thought.

"Are we seriously going to brief our battle with the brigands with boisterous bickering?" Jeanne shouted over everyone. "I mean, come on. I didn't escape death row to stand here and watch the men argue over whose plan is better. Now, I'm no tactician, but I think if you two can agree on which parts of your plans mesh the best together in terms of that," Jeanne continued, waving at the village's direction, "then I think we could iron this out pretty easily. Without, you know, turning blades upon each other. Though it seems that the general consensus is that we should NOT send Flying Ace over here into a crowd of bird hunters. Just a thought."

Jeanne folded her arms and stepped back. "Ah, just one question, though. If I were to, you know, find something that I deem better in the hands of the less fortunate in the pockets of, say, a thief, do you mind if I hang on to it?" she added.

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[h2]Habeen Nocta[/h2]
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Three mages for one building? Wouldn't the fire specializer be a better choice?

Though Habeen did notice that Syrena expressing concern about the extent to which her powers can spiral out of control.

As Gaius and Hugh butted heads, Habeen made her way over to Syrena and bent down to meet her at eye level. "Hey," she said, smiling. "You seem pretty nervous about going through with either plan. Is something the matter?"