Uriel stood and returned the librarian's salute, then sat and steepled his fingers, listening to the ideas the rest of the kill team put forth.  As he'd come to expect from Cornelius, he was excitable, but his tactical thinking was sound.<br/>After paying close attention for some minutes, he spoke up again.  "I like Brother Einar's plan.  It is simple, effective, and should be implimentable by a small team if we requisition the right combination of grenades and stealth gear.  The only potential flaw I see in it is that a second sign of enemy forces close to the Wyrd Boyz's base might drive it into hiding.  I don't see a viable alternative that lacks this flaw, and orc methods make it an unlikely problem.<br/>"Let's please not get so caught up in the need for explosives that we forget the value of stummers and chamelioline cloaks when facing foes of superior numbers."<br/>He fell silent again for a moment, then said, "If Einar could be in two places at once, I'd want him in charge, but Einar's place is in the shadows, and under radio silence.  You and I are probably the best choices, Cornelius, and my experience with orcs is limited."<br/>