"That should do it for now, so what have you got for me, Hurman?"
With more than half a dozen people gathered around a blown-up map, everyone looked toward the boisterous ape and chuckling man.
"We've got a few ideas to run by you," Hurman replied without batting an eye. "We'll be quick so you can rest properly, along with--"
"Right now, we're depending on Vloz returning in for the battle. With his squad, we're already outnumbered. Without his squad, tactics alone may not save the territory," stated Rathe, rushing to Hurman's side to scan over the map. Small blocks were placed across the somewhat crude and hurriedly-drawn map to mark the supposed position of the armies, as well as the predicted point of confrontation between Vloz's group and the invaders. "Not bad… But they'll be closer, won't they?"
"There's a chance of that." Nodding, the fox on the other side of Hurman added, "This is merely the most likely position that we've pinpointed."