"Let's see," Vacuse frowned as he studied the battlefield very well. He noticed the difference between the constructs and what makes them move. "Do you think I can push my mouth out of the window?"
Harkon stiffened. "What are you trying to do, Lord Vacuse?! You can't want to stick your hand out of the window this time when the battle is like this!
"My Lord, leave everything to the Captain!"
Vacuse only frowned. "Keep still, Harkon. I'm trying to help here. If you watch closely, you'll see that the constructs that are bigger used thicker strings than the one that is smaller.
"I guess the poison dulls the senses. That way, nobody noticed the smaller constructs. They are busy fighting the main ones. If we can cut the strings in two, we will help them a lot."
Harkon frowned. "Cut the strings in two? All the strings? From here? How can we do something like that.... Lord Vacuse, don't tell me you are trying to get out there."
