Desantes nodded back to the man who approached the team. The man appeared to know his way around the battlefield and she was only to glad to have him on their side. She saw how much of a good asset he was to the team with the smallest of visions of him. She gave him a friendly smile.<br/><br/>"Desantes," she said, hand extended. Whether or not he was going to shake her hand, she did not know. She barely waited a minute before she retreated her hand and placed it on the hilt of her sword. Her smile now gone. She looked towards the gates of the compound, saying simply, "Sir, we've trouble trouble."