It didn't take long until a grumpy general walked by, muttering something about the queen and how she shouldn't bend to ask help from orcs, although the general himself was too far away from her for her to confront directly, what Fiona could do was head towards the war room, Jurai was there and if there was still some dissent amongst the ranks because of the orc presence, Jurai and the queen should be notified of it.<br/><br/>While walking through Fiona took a mental note of the forces available to them, the terrain available and any fortifications if any were available. The skin, the bone, the entirity of the body that was the wood, and what it needed for sustainance, but then that's just how Fiona saw the demon invasion, a bacteria, an infestion on the world, and the moral army was the antibodies, she did note how the demons moved like an infection does, striking at the weak tissue to create a greater infection. Sighing she knew this body was losing but the body can be at the point of death just as the tables turn. This would be the same, she would make it happen if she had too. Although she was certainly nervous, finnaly reaching the war room, she timidly knocked "I'm Fiona St.Claire, may I enter?"