Thane lifted his eyes again and looked to Pontius. Others had mostly been filing out, so not everyone heard what Pontius had said. But a few stopped to listen and then eyed their fearless leader. Thane stayed quiet as Pontius took a good long while to explain his overly detailed thoughts. Thane just blinked at the man.<br/><br/>"I told you Detta's out there. We're waiting to make our move until we hear from her and the scouts. It's idiocy to go out there blind," Thane said flatly. "And if anyone wants to fight over water rations they can take a spell sitting in isolation..." He shrugged, "...Or they can talk to me."<br/><br/>Thane turned his head toward Randy who was behind the bar and nodded. The older man set down a small glass of water for Thane. The glass was dwarfed in Thane's massive paw of a hand and he took a sip. Making sure not to drink it all at once -- he couldn't afford to. But he couldn't afford to pass out either. The people needed him to be in control of his mind and not falling limp. So he rationed himself as much as anyone else, he just had his rations in smaller doses and more frequently than most, just so there was water constantly going into his system.<br/><br/>"So we're just waiting on Detta -- if anyone thinks she's taking to long, please, feel free to tell her so when she comes back," He glanced around and saw the immediate looks on men's faces; looks that clearly stated they'd rather be swallowed whole by a mantis than do such a thing. Thane nodded. "Alright then. We're done for today." Thane didn't want to keep everyone together -- body heat raising the temperature and all. He didn't need any more fights breaking out, especially during a meeting.