Cerdian would have preferred not to have people in this meeting who weren't directly involved, but they were working on a schedule, so he didn't say anything. He simply provided the number of people who'd shown up and their names (for the ones he knew) to Rex mentally.
He stands and folds his arms into his robes and looks everyone in turn.
"Again, I thank you all for coming. As many of you probably know, beings of legend have begun plaguing our world. Some of you may have even faced them. The reason I've asked you all here is that things have become more dire. The Titans of Myth are loosed upon the world and it will take more than sheer brawn to stop them." he says, taking a deep breath. He disliked public speaking, but he let no evidence of such show upon his face.
"We have been asked to lead small strike teams in an effort to keep the Titans from running roughshod over our world. Our priorities are to keep civilians safe, as well as to harry, delay and harass the Titans when they appear, so that they cannot focus their wrath on humanity." Cerdian says.
"Is there anyone here who feels that they are not up to this task? If so, please speak now and we can find other ways for you to help."
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