Andrew sat and listened to the ideas being pitched back and forth between himself and his fellow Scions.  At the moment, his particular forte wasn't in play - he was much more of a tracker, a man who took pieces of information and put them together, not a tactical planner.  But, it sounded like that they had a plan to get past the army outside the ritual site, and he was a decent enough fighter and sneaker that he could at least fill some role within the group.