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After being told that the Tuathan male he rescued was known to them from before and not as a friend, Niall was remorseful. Although he couldn't blame himself for desiring to save someone, innocent or not, from the terrible fate the formorians would have given him, he wished he knew or that he at least could have brought him back here. 

[b][color=firebrick]"A sound plan."[/color][/b] Niall simply answered to Luna and Fio's input. [b][color=firebrick]"I would take a few men, if possible, and open the second gate once you begin your assault and after Fio's ambush. If we all go into the camp, we can clear it out like Luna said. The men can handle those that would flee. However, we have to be wary. There is the Female formorian that could spell trouble, as well as a bandit that was bigger than the others and stronger too. Annagan was his name, I believe. Slow, but powerful."[/color][/b]

Niall took hold of his lance and looked towards the queen for approval of their plans and if they had leave to go prepare and execute.

Fio seemed so sure of herself, and Luna, with her passion, made Niall at ease despite his crippling lack of social experience with other humans in a 'normal' setting. Compared to those two, he could seem a bit 'narrow' and cold, but it was not intended. 

[color=firebrick]"I look forward to serving with you both again."[/color] was all he could muster to say in an attempt to pitch in this social interaction.