Date: 2024-08-18 09:10 pm (UTC)
singlemilletgrain: (Ready)
They probably have time to discuss the precise details of the offensive application of inherent plant compounds later. Shu will table that inquiry for now and follow along as silently as possible, gently closing the door behind them. She has foregone her usual attire of flowing robes and Yan-style elegance in favor of what amounts to a pair of bland dungarees. ...She is a farmer, after all.

"The intel -- " Despite outwardly showing no emotion, Shu feels a certain amount of satisfaction in the opportunity to use these kinds of words. Even god proxies have occasional daydreams about being secret agents. " -- suggests that Lord Gundhir returns to his quarters for refreshments most afternoons about this time. With the majority of the crew distracted by the attack, this is the best opportunity to catch him with a minimum number of guards. He is unlikely to join the direct salvo himself, though it is almost a certainty that he will be accompanied by his son."

Shu is transparently reading off note paper, but she still thinks that sounded pretty suave.

"Mission leader, let us proceed as you instruct. How best to accomplish this task? My combat experience is most suited to defending points of access and preventing passage."

This does not in any way appear to be her strength, but looks might be deceiving.
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