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((well, all I know, right now is that Yahweh has a few . . . Or at least two APC's, and they are being loaded with stuff and people and I am waiting for the DM to let us know that we are leaving and how far away we are.))

Vigil's eyes lit up as he heard that the others were already headed to the dwarves holds. He's head shot towards Aria with a childish plea, but quickly went back to his normal demeanor once he realized what he was doing.

"I need two APCs refueled one for ridding the other for storage. I need no less than two, no more than five assorted barrels of Alcohol. If one of them can be of Frazz's special brew, then all the  better, but there can not be two of any one kind. I also need parts of the various major entities that we have fought, especially the one that my sword is made out of. Let's see. . .  Throw in some gemstones. . . Real and fake. Two different containers, and an empty one. Just in case. And metal ingots. Lots of them. And two magi, I guess. Aria, coming with? Anything you want?"

I guess we will get them that later. For now, let's get them home and integrated.

As Vigil tracked his way back to Aria, though the trees, he glanced back to make sure they were still behind him, every few minutes. It took him fifteen to reach them, and all of 25, now, with new blood in tow. 25 long, aggravating minutes. But, he did it. And Aria could see him, and see the shadows and lines for his followers, though the trees right behind him.

"This is the wise human I told you about. She is the one who wishes to speak with you."
With that he stood by her side, waiting for her to talk.

"No. Magic would be saying that inside this pretty rock is an even greater beauty, and the only way to bring it out is to-"
Vigil paused mid-sentence, as his sword left it's sheath. He wielded the giant blade with honed precision build from years of practice, and swinging through thick wood and other objects with the same finesse that one would give to shaving the hair off their own chin. His goal was to hit it with just enough speed and force to force a clean split down the middle of the rock.
"Listen to a wise human. But I am not the wise one. Not nearly as powerful as the one who sent me here. And even she has someone she answers to. And they want you three."

"I don't know. Tell me what is bothering you three and I will try to solve it."
What am I saying? I can't solve problems. I just cut them. I just screwed up this mission. . . . Should I tell Aria to fire? I should. . . No. . .  Wait.

"Aria, keep the rifle trained on one of their heads. If I start fighting, let me know if I am fighting the one you are aiming at. If I am, I will just switch partners. And you take him out." Vigil will sneak closer and listen hard, but his attention is more so on movement. As he gets closer, he keeps himself ready to dodge whatever may come his way.
If he can get close enough to get behind one of the three giant creatures, he will drop his disguise, revealing himself with a sharp, but clear, "Hello!"