A confident smile, the strong charm permeating the tone. The already slightly overheated atmosphere in the room instantly livened up.
"Give it to them before they charge into the valley."
"Teach these mongrels a lesson with landmines."
"Ambush their camp at night."
"Keep harassing them, forcing the humans to retreat."
Blood-pumping, somewhat watchable ideas were thrown into the meeting room amidst the chaotic multitude of voices.
But none of them were detailed, their feasibility was very low. Purely a joke, a mess in front of professionals.
"Quiet, gentlemen, be quiet."
He waved his hand to stop the clamorous young elves from expounding their myriad but impractical and uncoordinated combat strategies. The lecture of war began.
"I'm glad everyone's spirit is high, always ready to kick some butts."
