Solo opens his mouth, then frowns as he closes it once again. For a few seconds his brow is furrowed in thought, then he looks about the warehouse and out to the sea. He growls softly to himself and returns his attention to the others 'Tell me if this sounds crazy, but we could do it here. Given what we know about the ocean we should be relocating anyway. I've already turned this place into a deathtrap, it's nice and quiet at night and it's right next to the Locus. We can hang Blaze's holy water everywhere and bring the roof down on the thing. Peqoud can help us in exchange for his freedom, prevent it from returning to the hisil, no sense in binding him to an ruin. Then, when it's covered in Bane and obstructed by rubble, we'll have an easy time getting our hits in.'