At the news of the Nundar being 'extremely hard to kill,' a dread filled Vivian and her tail swished with nervousness. Her bushy tail would not stay still for more than a moment.<br/><br/>At Krogen's more encouraging words however, her nervousness vanished. She suddenly wanted to rush into battle. Vivian's tail did still at last, and she held it high. Her head was held high as well and she grabbed her bow from its place on her shoulder, as if she were going into battle now.<br/><br/>When Krogen was finished, Vivian had the urge to add more, but she wasn't sure if she had a right to speak. She looked at Krogen inquisitively. "Umm... I'd like to say something," she finally spoke up, feeling a little uncomfortable when all eyes turned to her.<br/><br/>Vivian plucked up her courage, and spoke, "We are few in number, but that's what will make getting into their land easier. You see, few people are harder to notice than an army.<br/><br/>"Once we are in their midst, we will fight, and fight strong! We will be talked about for generations! And we will certainly give the Nundar a fight they will never forget!" She smiled dangerously when she was finished, her cone-shaped teeth glowing orange in the firelight, and her amber eyes reflected the fire with a red gleam.