The slight glow on the spearpoint faded as, well, the enchantment faded. Aelih kept it out nonetheless, watching as a couple others. "Stay for others, retreat for now, I don't care, lets just make a decision." Aelih stated dryly as an opinion to the small debate, glancing up as the orc, Corc it seems his name was, lets out a roar "aaaand now all the undead know we're at the west gate."

With that, Aelih walks over to the man with the gauntlet, and extends a hand for a handshake "Aelih." Aelih smiled coolly at the man, eyeing his gauntlets. Interesting. But enough about that. "Either way, we need to decide [i]something[/i], and preferably soon, now that our very large friend has announced our presence."