"Very well," Gro-Tagnud said. "Now, I need you to tell me about your forces. Numbers, composition, strengths, tactics, doctrine, everything. We both need to know the pieces we're bringing to the board here. And Marod? He's good at what he does, but he doesn't command several legions-worth of specialised soldiers."

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"I don't think I need to be perfect," Rhazii droned as if it should have been obvious. He shook his head and leaned his temple on his fist. "I just..." His nostrils flared. "Who's weaknesses do [i]I[/i] make up for? I don't know where I'm supposed to fit in, that's all." He looked to Kaleeth again. "How long did it take for you to feel like you were...you know, appreciated? Contributing?"