Ashley nods, and just asks if you want him to take anything special through the tarp. Ah, the uses of obscure magic. The Brass are expecting you. One of them literally paused a few moments waiting for your entry.<br/><br/>Banes, who signed off on the order to mechanize your unit when it was discovered that a new way into the Black Labs had opened up, smiles as Sarah enters.  "Just like you said, Wells. Captain, I expect that you have a plan you want to present to us."<br/><br/>None of them are expecting incredibly good news, like a sudden sinkhole and flood combination wiping out the Crimson Cannibals, but they are expecting a plan from one of their best.