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Jundar keeps to himself during the flight back, as per usual. He sleeps, eats his meals, then he goes back to his quarters.
Much like the trip out here, he continues his rigorous training. He does very little else.

[Unarmed training - 26/70]

However, on the eight and final day of travel, the man knocks on Mr. Shredder's door.

Detlas takes a moment to glance around the room, and then grabs a crate or two as well, ready to double-time it back.

Deltas nods, and begins to quickly and carefully transport what needs moving onto the disk. Namely, mithril.

Detlas knows he's strong, but doesn't even bother trying to carry a gods-damned antique war machine, ie Dullahan.
He opts to pick up the inquisitor, easily putting him over his shoulder, making sure nothing falls off.

Once and if the man wakes up, and can move, the veteran will set him back down.

Jundar absorbs the blow, briefly freezing up at the tingling sensation. A short second later, he gets back to fighting and stabs his spear right down at the things joints, trying to poke his spear at what he assumes are interior mechanisms. He's brazen and forward in his fighting as he tries to draw all of the robots attention, relying on his armor.

To hit, 16
Damage, 5

Jundar is frozen for several seconds as the combat with the machine begins.
He stares at it silently, before rushing forward with his shield held firm, and spear aimed steadily.
Darting towards the machine, he jabs his weapon expertly towards the robots "face", the strike guided by a lifetime of warfare.

[To hit - 25 nat 20]
[Damage - 9]

Jundar wordlessly moves with the group, occasionally stopping briefly to inspect this or that.

Detlas is up early, as always. Following his regular morning walk (or patrol) around the ship, he heads to his quarters to exercise.

While this is his normal schedule, he's waiting for orders.