Lets get to planning

Shaye wouldn’t argue with his half formed ideas, he was fully in charge of their fighting force and he could train any who wished to be a warrior how he wanted. He’d find himself smiling, and almost feeling a weight lifting. He hadn’t realized how much he had needed Shaye to say those words. They were mostly implied, but now that he had audible confirmation. He was going to improve their ranks. He would help make them disciplined, a force to be reckoned with. "Thank you, Shaye. That’s all I needed to hear." They could have their sanctuary and the means to protect it. Rhyme was determined to make this work, they’d be able to fight for justice and protect the members that needed it.