Very Cool!

Leonel looked at them and their twitching noses. He could tell that they could smell the death of their people on him. He didn't know how their sense of smell worked, nor did he particularly care. It was an ability that he had no intention of using, nor did he feel the need to circumvent it. 

Maybe in the past, he might have cared enough to find a way to supersede it because he would have to spend more time running away from these God Races than actually fighting them. 

But right now… 

What did he have to fear? 

"Coming to throw your lives away like everyone else… not very smart. You aren't helping the stereotypes," Leonel said indifferently. 

Azhgar grinned a toothy, draconic grin. 

"If I don't step out, you Humans might actually think you run the place."

Vaelgor didn't say anything, but his battle intent was much the same.