-Celtleader holds Kazuma steady-
Relax, traveller. We're in no shape to pursue them. Any enemy of the Romans is a friend to us, though, and we will see to it their bondage will be a short one.
Half of us were captured by those Celts. We need to go after them.
Not a chance. We're merely scouts. They have an entire army short behind them. We need to pull back to the town.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?They haven't killed them. But if we go out there and make another disjointed attack, who knows what they'll do. It's too risky. There'll be another time.
I'm afraid I cannot commit an attack against a force that could be any size obscured in the forest. Come, we'll regroup at the camp.
-The Celts start to move out-
edited 8th Jan '14 5:54:55 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Pinches the bridge of his nose-
-Weighs his options here and follows behind the Celts-
-to Kazuma- Alright, look. The Doctor is smart, I'm more than sure he's found a way to help them stay alive longer. In the meantime, we'd best side with these guys in case he can't get them out of their pinch and they need to be busted out. They've got an army, we're just a small force with one guy limping behind the rest of us.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanNone held. There's a fire in you. You are Bear Sark.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?You are a fearsome one. Were you a Celt, you would done the sark of a bear in battle, and fight recklessly, without heed for friend or foe.
-Cassie is carried by several of the Celts-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Yer clearly no Romans. Since yer friends over there just got captured by them. Probably taken back to Verulaminium.
You are to surrender your arms immediately.
Um, actually, I think you'll find that we've got exactly the kind of permission we need to be here.
Like what?
-Doc shows him the psychic paper-
Oh, advance auxiliary scouts, under orders of Suetonius? My apologies.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?