Twenty years in the organization and Jazdia perfectly knew how exactly she sounded like. Not every people find her leadership style... convenient, and she knew it often stems from her ability to see what most people could not. She had tried to tone it down many times, obviously, but now due to her being pulled out of retirement, she forgot some of her [i]settings[/i]. But hey, Matilda always had the option to decline her plan and devise her own. If it was sensible enough, of course. 

As if anything she ever planned was sensible enough... 

[color=ec008c]"Why do we need Solomon's shadow in both villages again? You are going to Pesti, will you not? And I will proceed to Fanghorn. I don't think you will need summoned entities. One because once discovered, it shows hostility from your side, and two, what purpose does it serve? Communication? You already have one."[/color] 

Jazdia shrugged. [color=ec008c]"But, hey, don't let me stop you. You are the boss, right?"[/color] 

A plus-one if fighting broke out? Could work, but she doubted it would be anything Matidal couldn't handle. Besides, the head was always a precious commodity, and whoever dares to lay finger on Fred's myrmidon was either a madman or someone who could live without a head, or four other limbs. 

But a madman though... 

[color=ec008c]"Well, you picked the commpass..."[/color] said Jazdia, smiling rather gleefully. Who cares if the orc Paladin looked very irritated by her brazenness? She decided to roll with her plan anyway. [color=ec008c]"Try to give each other sitreps whenever possible, okay? If you think the place is an obvious trap you lots couldn't handle, please inform me immediately. I will need Mister Solomon to go with me. Of course, if he doesn't mind. [b]If anyone else wants to tag along with me, you should consult Matilda first[/b]." [/color]