As the seconds crawled with broken arms the suspense in the tent reached an all time high. Gideon watched as the Captain and Odran scanned over the lot that had organized themselves in the tent. What they were here for was the question of the day. It had to be for something interesting, at least Gideon hoped it would be. 
The human crossed his arms over his chest and shifted his gear on his back to reach a more comfortable state. Eventually, the time came and the Captain opened his mouth and started to speak to them. It was time. 

Their orders seemed simple enough. They were to secure safe passage for the company so they could continue their journey. This seemed like a minor block in the road as to what the Company had been used to going through, but it would prove to be interesting to handle. The guards would certainly be hesitant to let this large group just stroll on through the city. Gideon just hoped the talents the others would bring to the group would prove useful. The Captain told them that their group would be a certain batch of unpredictable. Unpredictable was something you did not want in the monster hunting business. But, Gideon knew that being unpredictable could also prove very useful. 
Gideon only knew one of the other members and he had not told her much either. Come to think of it, why was he included in this mission anyways? His expertise was based on monster hunting. Well, the Captain had his reasons Gideon was sure of that. Gideon could handle himself in any situation. Or so he told himself. 

Maybe the city could have a Botchling problem and he could help them with that. [i]Heh...[/i] Gideon laughed under his breath. He had a funny thought. 

Now then, who was he paired up with for this escapade? The entire group was stationed outside now so it was easy to take a head count. The silent human stood vigilante with his arms still crossed over his chest. The fur on his armor catching whatever wind it could. 
First, the man of the hour, the group head was Lieutenant Odran. Gideon knew of him, he had worked with him before. The man silently demanded a large amount of respect just like the Captain did. He was a masterful warrior and tactician. Gideon felt honored to be under his command. That was just enough for Gideon to give this man his respect. 
Next, Triala. The hot headed elf mage. Gideon did have a rather [i]"interesting"[/i] past with magic types. He always preferred using cold steel or silver to vanquish his enemies. Now, he trusted Triala. The two had spent numerous nights drinking themselves dumb and swapping stories. Nothing came of those nights as they were both able to handle their drink. There was something about her that Gideon felt he could connect to. Even though he felt like that, he had a filling their pasts were extremely different. Elf or not, she had his silent respect. 

Then there was Conner Vaelis. The new recruit as some had come to calling him. Gideon knew next to nothing about him save his name and his reputation. He had heard some say this lad said what he wanted and let his actions talk for themselves. Gideon wasn't sure how to feel about that. He seemed like an unpredictable one. However, that was what the Captain wanted. It would be best to let the heat of battle tell Gideon what to think about the boy. For now, he was certainly neutral to him. 
Then, No-Quarter Kuro came into Gideon's eye. Was his name actually "No Quarter Kuro"? Or just "Kuro?" Gideon had heard his name as both so he was unsure. Gideon would call him Kuro. 
Now, this one was certainly interesting. Gideon had heard of his past. The human swordsman who killed those who talked back to him in any way. He was the perfect example of a person who acted first and then asked the questions. Though, his actions were usually rather bloody. Gideon was unsure of how to feel about him. 

The other elf of the bunch, Kaerun. His age wanted to demand respect but his demeanor said otherwise. It was a constant state of confusion for Gideon with him even though he was just seeing him for the fist time. He seemed to have certainly endured quite a bit given his age. Gideon cared not for his elven heritage. He saw no superior race. He wanted to respect the elf, but that might take some convincing. For now, he would remain quiet about him as he had nothing to say. 
The dwarf of the bunch, Thdis, was one to make sure she was on your side. Her prowess as a ranger was known throughout the Company and was well respected by Gideon. Anyone who could fight like that was alright in his book. Her companions are fierce looking as well. 

The last member, Colette, seemed to be not just the youngest elf of the group, but the youngest member. For her age, she had made her name was a prominent archer that was true to her aim. She was certainly a good member to have around. Young age could mean a plethora of things. Gideon just hoped they would bring honor to the Company. She had not been with the Company for very long. But that was no matter. 
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The words spoken by the others brought Gideon out of his trance that he had put himself in. He had been staring at each other the members like some Godling who had just woken up in the morning so the man felt rather awkward. He hoped he hadn't been staring at any one of them for too long for them to notice. He was sure the others were doing the same as well. 
The talk of the group was about who would meander up to the gate and express interest in passing through. This was their only option as the Captain had said before. 
Gideon looked to each person that spoke up and remained silent and just listened. 

The last one to speak before it went quiet was Triala. She suggested Odran and Thdris be the two to come off the the Company's envoy. Gideon had no problem with that. Triala seemed to just be saying that as to not end up being paired up with Conner. 
Gideon unfolded his arms and let them fall down to his sides as the group seemed to stay quiet now. Gideon was all for letting the Lieutenant decide who would go to the guards at the gate. 
Another funny thought popped in Gideon's head that almost made him laugh but he was able to suppress his emotion. 

The human popped his knuckles and looked to the Lieutenant to see what he would have to say.