<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156959.msg7248751#msg7248751">Quote from: JohnTheGreat on 20-11-2012, 00:26:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"You're right, that's not a lot. I assume you've already talked to building security and the staff yes? Do we have the staff records or the like?"</strong> Cat asks the man before turning to Callidon and asking <strong>"What do you think, check out the crime scene, talk to the parents then go talk to this confessor?"</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>At the mention of stabbing, Callidon shuddered. He'd had melee combat explained to him. In very general terms, he was to take out his sword and stab things. In specific terms, he was supposed to get ripped to pieces by any number of rampaging beasts. Callidon preferred guns. The ways you died when guns were involved were a bit more... predictable.<br/><br/>Callidon was honestly rather shocked her was being consulted, stuttering for a moment. This was way out of his area of expertise. He was a soldier, and had been trained (or at very least pointedly told...) to shoot things. This was way out of his depth. However, his training came to his aid. When all else fails, trust the chain of command. Then it won't be your fault when you die.<br/><br/>"I defer to your expertise, sir."