'Before we head back to that place, we need to discuss our tactics - the discipline during that last battle was disgraceful.'
Jalon's authoritarian voice cuts through the otherwise jovial conversation. Automatically assuming that the others will listen to him without interuption, the priest begins his lecture.
'Firstly, I need you all to stay together, and remember to work as a team -'
Jalon casts a quick glance towards Ubaar.
'- noone run off on their own, as we have no idea what could be lurking in that darkness. Kytess, Ivellios and Ubaar are all trained warriors, and I expect you should be accustomed to staying in formation and cooperating with others.'
'And if anyone recieves an command during a battle, react immediately - it may be a matter of life and death. Remember that your fellows lives may be in your hands.'
Jalon continues unabashed, obviously assuming that he'll be the one to give, rather than to recieve such commands.
'Sollir, Ubaar - if we encounter any more of those infernal imps, pray for your gods' blessings, and channel your faith into your weapons. You may have noticed my longsword had little trouble with them, or with the dragon.'
'Speaking of which, although we finally managed to deal with that beast, I fear our main foe within the ruins -'
The usually stoic warrior-priest shudders involuntarily at his horrific dream
'- that sorceress - is still at large. Perhaps someone more knowledgeable in matters of the arcane could provide more insight into who, or what, she is, and the abilities she may possess?'