Ravus groaned and slowly rose his head, "metal... fighters..." he rubbed his eyes and raised an eyebrow. "I agree... with the king." He got up and shook the sleep out of his head. "But I also agree with Akara," he looked between the two of them. "We use machines to destroy these fiends, but when we are complete, lets blow the things to hell." He ran his fingers through his hair and looked between the three others, his eyes resting on each one before moving to the next. "Now the next question is, where do we get the materials for these machine fighters? followed up by my demand to be at the front line with them."