<em>That's because you were never a storyteller. You gave it like a military report. 'We engage hostile metallic skeletons at location X, coordinates Y, and lost everyone. And I need a freaking drink, the dents banged out of my armor, and my tank rebuffed.'</em><br/><br/>He gave his wife a kiss, and settled into the couch with a yawn. "Good news, Barid doesn't mind the full story being told, but it will wait until I have a recorder nearby. Not so fun I wanna go through it for each companion."