“Mind yourself in that guardroom," Gilan told him. Thorn grinned cheerfully. He never had any stomach butterflies before a fight. "I plan to be subtle," he said. Gilan looked at him, his head tilted curiously. "How's that?" "Once we go through that door, I'll bash anything that moves. And if they don't move, Stig will bash them." "You have a strange concept of subtle," Gilan said. Thorn's grin grew wider, "So I've been told.” SubtleThorneRanger S ApprenticeStigHalBrotherband ChroniclesGilanBrotherbandSkandian Book:Slaves of Socorro Source: Slaves of Socorro