Brynhild stood silent as she watched the tactician go towards the wreckage something was wrong though in her mind it screamed at her but she could not exactly place what it was. With a soft sigh she looked to the sky as she watched her pegasus comes gently down for a landing. Knowing that she should stay by the wagons she motioned for the pegasus to come closer keeping a keen eye on the tactician as she looked at the distance between her and the wagon with the weapons. [color=7ea7d8]"Something is foul here but I cant place what exactly."[/color] She muttered aloud as she shifted her stance from one foot to the other.