[@Assallya][@Lady Selune]

D'ren sighed and ignored both his general and the mistress as he turned to his pet. "Uh, why would we waste perfectly good metal? Take it to the Fortress of Doom blacksmith and have him turn it into weapons. Duh." 

He ruffled the girl's hair with an adoring smirk, and then turned and glowered at both the Voice of Doom and Assallya. "Shut up. Both of ya. Send a platoon of cannonfodder to Giton Village and... [i]get on[/i] outta here." 

The Infamous laughed evilly as his marvelous pun.