Kharne nodded as Veeza seemed to be as raring to go as him for a good fight. He double checked the belts and buckles of his gear, making sure everything was tight as other groups seemed to be winding down and getting ready to actually move through these dusty ancient tunnels and corridors. Veeza seemed impressed with his polearm, getting a grin. [color=#B40404] "Custom made, only one like it. I'll eventually get a better material but this works. Unfortunately with so many others and tight quarters it'll not be used much"[/color] He rumbled out his reply. Polearms like his needed swing space, underground tunnels were not the right area.

That was why he had his cleaver, a nice hefty monster of a one handed blade that looked like it could smash through a cuirass. Granted the wedge on the spine was a good indicator that Kharne liked being prepared for enemies of various flavors. He had it unsheathed, clenching and unclenching his hand around its curved handle, adjusting how it sat in his hand for optimum comfort of use.
 
His attention was taken for a moment by the priestly one, Yashar. [color=#B40404]"They have plenty of allies around them judging by how many of use are weapon oriented."[/color] He stated, the vast majority of the people here were armed and armored, and those with lighter armor had ranged weapons. In fact was anyone even unarmed? Khaliya spoke up, saying she wouldn't mind just a boring old walk out of here and that some had more than enough excitement for the day. [color=#B40404]"I've yet to lie about my adventures and experiences. If there is no fighting I can't exactly have fought beside the Emperors bodyguards now can I?"[/color] He questioned, a slight grin on his reptilian face.

Still it looked to be time to be moving since the Blades and Emperor were moving out. So he waited a moment to give space and to move with Veeza and Khaliya if they were going to be a 'party' within the group of miscreants.