By the outskirts of Cyril City, a horde of humans gathered with Sirius and his men in front leading the charge. Most of Sirius's men belonged to the Warrior Class so they're pretty much efficient when it comes to combat, be it mid-range, short or long-range. A number of them were of the Gargantuan Class too, just to add to the defenses of the team as a whole. As for Sirius, he wasn't on the team to provide all the offense while the others follow along. He was there to fill all the holes in the defense and offense.
From a distance, the Qwriohl Mother Ship intimidatingly landed on the empty space. Between the Qwriohl Mother Ship and Cyril City were the barren wastelands— a gap in the middle that would serve as the battlefield for the encounter. There was no need for negotiations nor misunderstandings since the two sides were there to fight... nothing more and nothing less.
