Gilda shook her head, a little more thankful for the conversation. They were probably only a league out from the cloven outpost, and it helped to ease that heavy feeling in her stomach. A million thoughts seemed to travel through her head as she went over the plan once more. She felt apprehensive, knowing that any battle plan crashes when you face the enemy, but also hopeful thanks for the support she got from Imlay and his Marines, Giraldi, and even the Aricians that were fighting with them. 