For a brief moment, for a<i>very</i>brief momentâ?¦Gandrian contemplated on how bad it would be if he moved to behead one of the companions. Of course, a sting to his right ear was a good reminder that even treacherous thoughts were not permitted from the King. The earring worked its magic and like training a pet, stung him slightly for such thoughts. His right eye narrowed, but before he was able to speak, a flaming blaze of green appeared just a few feet away from them, and formed to be Malakâ?¦ the<i>other</i>companion. The other male was someone he always seemed to forget for some reason, but it wasnâ??t as if he wasnâ??t important. Rather, the silver-blue had a selective memory and sometimes, he chose to zone out people that wasnâ??t exactly comforting to the thoughtâ??but going by that logic, he wondered why he even remembered all of the others.<br/><br/>Giving up and just tearing off a limb to place over the fire, he just ignored everyone for the time being. Whatever the warlock was speaking about was kept into account, but didnâ??t seem to deteriorate him from working on his meal. The pup had been bitching about something, and he wondered if it was important, but if he didnâ??t fully pay attention, the perhaps he might not have needed the information. It was the same with the Dragon, but then he heard something about â??someone of her skillâ??, and it made him mentally chuckle.<br/><br/>Someone of her skill was something he didnâ??t care for much, and while he played with her, he didnâ??t think either of them was even interested in one another. Just bantering that was returned from her doing similar things; perhaps to by time of the boring moments between assassination. A woman of skillâ?¦a woman of true skillâ?¦ he had known a few in his lifetime. While he no longer contacted them, unless the very few for the deaths he had dealt them, he knew that there were, or there had been woman that he saw of â??skillâ??. Whether or not Nekar was one of them mattered not in her ability to assassinate, as he already knew she had to have been skillful in that area to have become the Colonel.<br/><br/>He didnâ??t speak for awhile, just waiting for the meat to cook, before hearing the question of his currant plan, followed by Nekar speaking up. Gazing up at her for a moment from his crouched position, he watched her go and as she jumped into the trees above, he tilted his head and got a glimpse between her legs from below. Acting like he hadnâ??t just peeked at her private bits though, he turned his head back to face Malak and shrugged.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4080bf">â??Whatever this tells me, I suppose.â?</span>he motioned with a gloved finger at the earring that appeared to be melded to his right ear. It was another way of saying that he didnâ??t care to share his plans with anyone.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4080bf">â??Now, if this little meeting is adjourned, perhaps my lords and ladies could depart such as the Colonel has? Or is there something more that we all must merrily join hands for?â?</span>the General asked â??politelyâ??, placing his hand on the ground to feel for where water was through the waves of any close by river. A bath was definitely needed, as he had blood dripping down his back still.