Re: Part 73b - In the green
Luke turned to study Crethe for a long moment. "It gave me a bloody good kick in the head because I wasn't expecting it," he finally stated. "I'm rather certain anyone could stab you in the back if you weren't aware they were coming. It might be a tad bit different if you knew they were there, and some of their own capacities." He smiles, the expression as jagged as Crethe's own used to be before her transformation. "Not to say I could take them, but they'll find things a little different now. Enough to, one expects, keep them busy for a bit, and that's without Aaron doing his own thing with the Great Pattern."
A shrug followed as he turned the broken sword around in his hands, toying with it. "Whatever that might be."
"Of course, we could go for reinforcements," he mused. "Leave a near-unknown here, unwatched, unimpeded, while we hare off with the injured soldiers to grab a small army. Wouldn't take more than a few days, unless Aaron has one stuffed up his sleeve. Or Amber Royalty, I suppose, though we'd have to convince them, and find ones that might make a difference. Again, leaving this enemy alone, unwatched, and unimpeded."
The sword disappears...somewhere. "No, I don't think so. If Aaron decides to shepard these soldiers home, I'll stick around and keep an eye on things here. At the least, it might give some warning if something transpires. Alternately, should Aaron come to this decision, he and I can see what we can find out about this group while the soliders hurry back and report. Then by the time reinforcements do show up, we might actually have useable information. But that's up to Aaron."
The dark man turned in a slow circle, studying the land about himself. No, studying the world. For an instant, he seems to blur, dozens of Lukes occupying the same space, all in slightly different postures. Then it ends, and he nods. "For myself, I'm staying."