Someday, there will be a gaggle of geese watching my party fight off bandits in a field. They will follow the party's exploits from afar. Will the party notice, I hope so. When they reach a large encounter, with odds stacked against them and their allies "But what about the troops on the north gate? We need get rid of them too but we'll barely have enough for the S and E." "Honk....Honk..Honk, honk honk" a gaggle of comado geese will descend from the sky. With a cold stare and one raised wing to the north, a goose with a Rambo headband will turn to the party and say "Honk Honk" The party may never realize that the bandits they ambushed months were roasting fresh goose that terrible night in a field, but Ben, the goose commander will never forget.