It was only a few moments after her thoughts that her wish had been answered. Strolling in with a bit of a grave look on his face, the strategy officer soon did accompany her in looking at the map.<br/><br/>Having taken a moment to examine the map, Hyarmenion allowed his mind to go to work right away. Figuring that he was going to be the individual most called upon in this situation, being that he was a strategy officer, the elf assumed that he was going to need all of the information that he could get for the time being.<br/><br/>Exhaling softly, he looked down toward the sheet in front of him and allowed his eyes to do a quick study. His motion was practiced, as though he had done this so many countless times before that he wasn't even fazed by it at this point. It had ended up just becoming normal to him, even under a great period of distress.<br/><br/>Naturally, this was a great period of distress to say the very least. Nevertheless, anyone who knew him to any great degree would have of course realized that he handled every situation with the same sense of gravity, and he was no more concerned now than ever despite the fact that the stakes were higher.<br/><br/>"Mi'lady, if you could trust in me, there is a way that both fronts of this battle could be finished. We'd have to use all of our forces on one front, completely obliterate all opposition and then rush our troopers, weary as they were, to the other to see combat in the Northern front."<br/><br/>Naturally, when he said these things, he figured that he would have of course been accompanying those troops as well and fighting alongside of them. No matter how tough things would have gotten, he couldn't have brought himself to ask anyone to do something that he himself wasn't prepared to do.<br/><br/>There was, however, one thing that he hadn't quite said just yet. That was how many people were available to fight.<br/><br/>It was, of course, because the numbers game looked rather grim indeed.