His hands rested crossed over the pommel of his saber in a relaxed manner as the troopers mobilized into the underground tomb on the orders of their Commander.  "[color=ed1c24]Order sounds great and all but I prefer Freedom instead.[/color]" the Coyote muttered as he brought up the rear guard of the erstwhile retrieval party.  "[color=ed1c24]C'mon, Bottle Man, you can stick with me.[/color]" the Coyote swordsman nodded to Silus.  "[color=ed1c24]What's [i]in[/i] those bottles of yours anyway?[/color]" AnoYi figured a bit of conversation might temper the alchemist's nerves as well as his own.  He gave one last look at the surface world before following the others down into the vaults below.