Neale looked up with Noru, and Captain Copp spun around to face him.

	"What happened to formal introductions?" Neale barked, "You running a Caravan, or a circus here, Captain?" Zay looked back at Neale and breathed heavily, stifling a chuckle.

	"Pardon the boy - This is Second Lieutenant Flin Meeru," Zay whispered, "But allow me to reaffirm his curiosity. For a single man to take out an entire Caravan is hardly a believable little tale." Zay turned to Flin for a moment, and motioned with his eyes for the man to sit down next to him. Neale rolled his eyes. Noru did the same.

	"I don't know who it was, but he wasn't [i]alone.[/i] It was a full-scale ambush. Happened too fast for anyone to react," Neale groaned, "I remember it pretty clearly though. The whole Caravan got toppled out of nowhere, like a [i]colossal[/i] crashed into us. Two knight were killed on impact - Lieutenant Keflar Broke her neck and our pilot, Lieutenant Jones was crushed underneath the Caravan after getting tossed out of his seat. Jones would've been the one to ask about that [i]what[/i] and the [i]how.[/i]"

	"Toppled a Caravan?" Zay said, skepticism ever so [i]thick[/i] in his voice, "How about that! So we've got a hammer-wielding nut job playing golf with Caravans, do we?"

	"Captain," Noru said sharply, glaring at Zay. Neale looked down at his feet angrily. Zay immediately regret his mockery, even though he doubted Captain Neale's story.

	"I told you, nobody could see what was happening outside. The wall cracked, and we were tossed. That's all I got."