“It did him good to see them again, and in good health. The men slammed their gauntleted fists against their chainmail shirts and shouted, “Hail!” Kelden returned the gesture and set them at ease. He inspected the men for a few moments before turning to his lieutenant, a young officer of average height and build with a lazy left eyelid. “Welcome home sir,” Lieutenant Pendonov said enthusiastically. “Thank you, Lieutenant. I trust you have kept the men busy in my absence?” “O...f course, sir. Nothing really important to note, but the Merchant Guard is always busy.” Kelden nodded and smiled faintly. “Pendonov, give the men their orders,” Kelden ordered. “Aye sir,” Pendonov replied. “Alright men, listen up,” Pendonov boomed. “This is a simple assignment. There are ten wagons in this merchant band.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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