I glance over to Hanna. "So far you all seem to be like my people just with out the rituals. None of you really seem to tap into the anger that can increase your strength when used properly. I myself still have much training in using it properly. I know that many of you do not like the way I fight and think I am to arrogant, that much I can tell by their body language. It is only their opinion and it worries me not."
Hanna laughs, slapping Jarlburg on the back good naturedly. "We don't think you arrogant, simply over confident and a bit reckless. But, we also all know that this war will change that. We were all like you were once, but our first encounter with the enemy...let's just say it mellowed out even this fiery Scotswoman." she shifts the chaingun and looks at Jarlburg closely. "As for your fighting style, that's up to you, but don't rely solely on your berserker rage to keep you sharp. Learn to use more than that, or you'll find life is short."