Drayner looks at Verossa questioningly from behind. Slept her way into rank?
Listening to the conversation more that he might appear he turns to Halabur and whispers, so as to not interrupt the argument... wouldn't want to stop that. "So, Halabur, and illusionist trickery you think we could rely on, I don't the scale of what you are capable of, so what are your thoughts on the matter? My suggestions include disguise, but different racial disguises might be a problem, I'm good, but not perfect." He looks over his shoulder at Verossa and the Dwarf arguing. Shaking his head before turning back to halabur and waiting a response thinking Tell your strategies to your ally; your enemies will just block you.