<strong>Location</strong>:  Middle of Marukan<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone and anyone<br/><br/>The young man gives Chorgath a steady, almost challenging look as the Defiler voices his irritation.  As he dismounts behind Sanger, though, and Sanger voices his intentions...<br/><br/>...and correlates the fact that he has counted every person that he can see and Sanger has counted off as many types of Strange folk as there are people...<br/><br/>...and looks a great deal less confident than he had been before.  "No, no, I'm sure there's not a fight in mind," he says stiffly, voice cracking only once as he meets the scantily-clad woman's gaze and flushes visibly despite the poor lighting conditions.  "No need for a fight if you all aren't why they're here."<br/><br/>He hesitates a moment, then says, "You'd best speak with my leftenant.  She knows why we're out here.  Five, maybe ten minutes away."