Claw walks in. then drops to one knee. holds out a clipbord with one hand and croess his chest with his other.<br/><br/>Claw: "My Lord here is the tacticle evaluations of the new troops. As you ordered. Sri."<br/><br/>Lord Dragon: "Good work. As all ways."<br/><br/>Lord Dragon takes the clipbord.<br/><br/>Lord Dragon: "Dismissed."<br/><br/>Claw: "Yes my Lord."