Moving Out|Zephyr, Talen'sul

[Northen Light36]

Damien strides boldly into the camp. "I'm sure you're all fed up with waiting for action!" he calls to his fire type, grinning. "Well the wait is over. Prepare yourselves to pay the Ice types a visit. It's time those fools learnt why they should never have allied with the Clears and pitted themselves against us!"

[Kender Bard]

All the Fire types in the camp give a rousing cheer, lifting their weapons up in a rallying move. Meanwhile, Thelon calls his Minds to himself, most of which don't bother wasting the energy to teleport to him and instead migrate across Zephyr to come to his side. Once he confirms he has everyone, he gives the directions.

"Everyone, our part may seem a bit trivial but it is crucial to the ending of this war. We are going to move the whole armies into position in the blink of an eye, and right now it is our duty to get the Fire types to Khelek's borders! Go out and take as many partners as your mind can handle then we leave on my mark." Nodding in satisfaction as the Mind types fan out to go partner up with Fire types, Thelon walks over to Damien's side.

"I can take you and a handful of your men." Already, he beckons to some Fire types who walk over, as well as Charanth who crowds closer. "Just say when, Leader Damien."

[Northen Light36]

Glancing around to ensure all his warriors are paired up with the Minds, Damien nods to Thelon. "Whenever you're ready Thelon."

[adris]

Faren walks up, still near Damien. He was wondering how they were going to hide an army outside of the borders of Khelek and not have them noticed until Jokull is kicked out.

"This is all well and good, but you better take me now too... I have to get the ball rolling don't I?"

He waited near the leaders, suddenly not concerned with who it is he was talking to. He just knew his acting job has to be perfect... his life depends on it.

[thewiccan]

((I was a little late posting in looking out for Lya, but I left with Thelon. Or we can say.))

Ryu stodd next to his partnered fire type and waited for Thelons commands. Personally, he wanted to stick his sword right through Jokull. If only he had read Jokull's mind, then he could have took Cascata before she was captured.

[Deleted]

Alexian was muttering foul and dire curses as he hastily repacked everything, wincing in pain as his skin was still quite tender. Still, he managed to get his tent put away and Lars saddled, all supplies tucked more or less in their proper places.

Hooking his longbow over his shoulder and checking his claymore in its sheath, the bounty hunter awaited the command to move out, still swearing under his breath.

[Kender Bard]

The Mind type who had chosen Alexian as his partner gave the Fire type an odd, sidelong look, and shook his head. "Save that anger for the enemy, Fire type."

Thelon sent the word out. ~Go.~ then teleported to Khelek's borders with Damien and those with him. All the other Mind types did the same.

((I'll go make a post in Khelek.))