Knights of Tezoth

- Wow! A whole platoon, - the Dawnbreaker voices the thought aloud, not for anyone in particular, but for whoever needs to hear it, as the squad of albinos synchronously nod and acknowledge in passing. - I can't shake the feeling that they're up to something. Colleagues of this caliber know their way around a battle... Heh. This fight will be more interesting than I expected!

His eyes scan the opponents' gear and the nuances of their bearing, catching every micro-movement, feeding the information to a brain running on overdrive, analyzing every possible scenario and crafting a strategy for each, while his hand, unnoticed by his conscious mind, pops a few grapes into his mouth.