Gil chuckled and laid his hand on Lanithil's shoulder. 
	
	"Hmm that barmaid a few towns over sure was screaming, but I don't think it was out of terror." Gil surveyed the group around him. Ardur, was the twin of Anora, and was by far the more likely to engage in conversation. Gil respected Ardur and trusted his leadership, as well as admired his care for his men. 
	
	River, the plainsman, was one of the Inquisitors that Gil had interacted with the least since he joined, and as such didn't really know him, not that he really knew any of them as well as he would like. 
	
	Aanshi probably intimidated Gil the most out of all of them, and as a result, he had yet to approach her much. 
	
	Cyterius made Gil uneasy. He felt the man was sly and cunning, and just by first impressions, Gil questioned whether or not he could trust Cyterius. He hoped he could though.

	Lanithil was probably the Inquisitor he had interacted the most with in a more casual setting. Gilead normally found himself setting up his tent next to Lanithil's when the army stopped after a day's march, and when they were lucky enough to stop in a town, the two most lighthearted members of the Inquisition could normally be found drinking together.