<div align="center"> Tiagar</div><br/>Setting in the passenger seat in Bryn’s Jeep Tiagar looks at her and says, “You must be exhausted. I know I am quite tired, but can go for several days without rest. We elves do not seem to need as much rest as humans do. If you wish to skip this town meeting and return to our rooms in the palace, I would not mind. The passage of Kyle’s Jeep has left a very clear trail which you should have no problem following back.” He smiles warmly at her. “The beds there do look delightfully inviting. While this meeting is of some major importance, I do not think my or your presence there is required.” With a little laugh he continues, “I am but a passenger and will go where ever your carriage carries me.”<br/><br/><div align="center">Kyle</div><br/>With everybody in the new seating arrangement, Kyle waits to see if Bryn is going to follow before putting the jeep in motion again. He pauses momentarily thinking about David’s question. “I am a soldier for my country and have been fighting a war in a distant land. Bryn is a special agent for our country and fights a different kind of enemy than I fight. I primarily go up against military targets and usually have my opponents outnumbered and out classed, in both training and equipment. She goes after those without the courage to wear a uniform or face targets that can fight back. They go after civilian targets seeking to kill as many as possible and cause terror in the general populace. When she hunts these cowards she usually works alone or in small team. I was assigned to guide her to a suspected camp of these terrorists. We spent several days traveling through the desert together as I got her there and back out again. She is not usually this unpleasant. I think she is overly tired and not handling the change very well and those two things have made her rather surly.”