Shield of Aiur
Hank was quite surprised on how fast they got their, and more to the point, the various foreign and very deadly weapons around him. His hands shook a little from excitement. He wanted to try out those. Badly. Regardless, he held himself back, as a more regal looking Protoss spoke to him.
"As long as you can point me in the direction of somewhere to clean afterwards, lead on." Hank replied.


