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[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]  

O'Ner was followed his comrades to meet with Xenelith, Nodding towards him and listening to what he had to say. He was not expecting his chest to be hit by the Commander, Looking at him with a annoyed look on his face. "A pleasure to meet you as wel" His voice filled with sarcasm relaxing his body form the hard force against his boney body. "Do you know where they were seen last? Or where they could be heading?" He asked Xenelith.

He was sure they could help each other with their mission, "How many scouts do you have that are searching for them? Do you have any spies that could give us information on their whereabout?" He then asked him wondering what kind of information he has so far. If anything he could help by disguising himself to stalk them and give the other's information about them, Or to use some of his own spies to follow them. But he was sure that his comrades would not find that "Fun" which didn't matter to him as long as they do not let the others know they are on their tail.

His method was more methodical and stabbing others in the back, However he knew his allies did not like this particular method. O'Ner didn't mind going all out war and commanding massive armies against his enemies. But he was more of a clock and dagger kind of skeleton.