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William studied the map as Jain outlined her plan. He calculated distances in his head and frowned. The marksman knew the best site for overwatch, unfortunately the commander's position, and much of the city, was outside his range. Still…

[color=#FFA500]”If you are committed to your plan,”[/color] Billy started, looking to Jain for a sign one way or another. [color=#FFA500]”You should consider posting an observation team here.”[/color] The marksman tapped the windfarm.

[color=#FFA500]”The height the turbines offer allow a number of great sight lines.”[/color] Billy grunted, [color=#FFA500]”In fact, they may already have something established there.”[/color]

The marksman shrugged. If they had a lookout atop a turbine it’d be hard to take; With the ladder on the inside two could hold it as long as they had food and water. If taken by surprise though, well anyone atop a turbine would have nowhere to go.

Having shared his idea, William turned his attention to the rest of the map. The wish for topographic details mattered little. Until he could see the lay of the land himself he would have little additional input to offer.