[color=0076a3][b][h3]Leon Brandeau[/h3][/b][/color]

The day had finally come for them to set out on their hunting mission. Upon setting out, they were faced with the conundrum of choosing a leader for their group. Leon wondered if a leadership contest like this might not drum up some bad blood between the others, but he chose to assume they were close enough not to be overly concerned with such petty squabbles. Clean's little spiel was just plain bizarre in his eyes; was he trying to lick the princesses' boots, or make some probe into her character? Leon supposed if there was one person he would absolutely object to being made their leader, it would probably be Clean. The man just tended to unsettle him.

Tzi questioned if they shouldn't set up the camp before voting, and Leon was inclined to agree. He wasn't really interested in making a choice of leader as much as he was getting down to business. The sooner they found and killed this monster the better. Althea also piped up about establishing who was interested in being leader, which made Leon decide to speak up. [color=0076a3][b]"Just thought I'd mention I'd rather not lead."[/b][/color] Brandeau's were soldiers, not officers, and Leon had no desire to lead anyone. Besides, between all the officers he had dealt with most recently, he was starting to wonder if the position wasn't reserved for the most disgusting and offensive of soldiers. [color=0076a3][b]"I'll go gather water, if no one minds."[/b][/color] Leon was much more eager to get their tasks done than vote. In fact, he wouldn't mind if they settled the leadership position without him, as long as no one too ridiculous was chosen.