"Well, as hobbies go, I think you could've gone with one a little less dangerous, perhaps?  He's not the most friendly person, even at the best of times."  Moving slowly, Kellus casually leans up against a nearby tree, looking completely relaxed.  A slight rustle above him heralded Arboria's arrival, who scuttled down from the branches and dropped onto his shoulder.<br/><br/>"As for what will happen here, that will depend on the answers you give.  Understand, that I'm not here for a fight, but for information.  Start one however, and I won't hold back.  Like I said, some things about this operation have been troubling me.  I guess the most important one, and what will determine what I ask next, is this: Why is all of this necessary?  Between the transports, the men, and all of the other equipment here, they could have occupied a small city.  What makes you and the nagas worth it?  Why do they want you back so badly?"