"I meant a hand shake, but if the big tough mercenary wants me to hold his hand, I can live with that" she teased at Brakus' clasping of her hand. A few of the other soldiers and mercenaries that were in earshot chuckled a bit to themselves, but thankfuly, no one important would have overheard her quick bite.<br/><br/>Khaedyn led Brakus all through the camp, deliniating the different areas where certain groups were stationed. To the south, closest to where a battle would take place were the Orc Barbarians and other wilder folk. They would be most well suited to a fight in the dark of the forests and would be a great help in scouting the area. Further inside the camp were the cavalry men and their pages, ready to charge out and break the enemy formations, as well as a two full divisions of lightly armored soldiers, men-at-arms really, but enough to make any group think twice before trying anything funny.<br/><br/>Khaedyn tour would last for several hours, leaving any number of options open to Brakus as she led him through the camp, a distinct sway in her step, showing off her well toned and well kept physique.