Dal Shabet

-Agnet, look what it did to the one who tried to talk to this creature? - Ratislav pointed to what remained of Adrian's hand. -Next time, we'll only talk to it when it begs for mercy under a hail of our swords and bullets. Maybe then it will even tell us the location of the structure. Maybe.

--I'm not sure he deserved that, -- replied Dal Lang. But she stopped herself -- Alright, if you're going to fight it, I'll support you, just because that's what my warrior's duty requires. But if we get into a trap because of you, or act recklessly, or just kill a creature that wasn't really bothering anyone... I wash my hands of it. And don't forget that Paroxys hasn't returned from scouting yet. He might have more valuable information. And information that requires action.