[[Sorry for trash post.]]

Klyde turned his gaze to Solanne, though he was hard to read as the light went low,  and spoke quiet as he gazed over the horizon. "I don't care. The Culling craves blood, as do I. So lead, and I shall follow." He wasn't being harsh, he was being direct, and trusting himself to their judgement in this instance. He really had no idea where they should go in perspective of engaging this fortress, no idea seemed truly well in his eyes, but his Commander always taught him to be cautious. Though...Look where it got them both, Klyde is now an enemy of the Empire and his Commander lies dead, and labeled a traitor.  Though he spoke one last time and wanted to make one thing clear: "Thousand Axes is mine." and with those words, he stood, and waited for them to start moving in whatever direction they chose.  

Klyde was ready to fight, and he hoped the red-head and Nako were too.