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And most of that wouldn’t be possible without the guidance you’ve given me.. I am honored to work under you and serve the Tsarista. You are a highly respectable man, one who inspires many.”
“When I was younger…I ended up with a curse, though I’m sure there’s been talk about it. I was found out in a village that no longer exists…everyone died from the plague. But I decided to cry out and threaten the heavenly principles themselves..
I was cursed by the shade of death…”
He muttered the last part before speaking again, his eyes wandering around the room ever so slightly.
“I am glad to be able to finally protect people…to serve for a greater cause I feel like I am able to make an impact
“Apologies for the suprise…”
|| He gestures to the man’s coat laying on the sofa ||
“I had to take it in order to set this up…but I felt like you needed a break.”
Well maybe we should check..?
|| He’d set up something for The Captain, he felt that the man needed to relax a little perhaps…usually this wasn’t his type of thing but the Captain deserves it. On the table was a set up with a candle and a glass of whiskey and such ||
passing troops. It was a rare sight and yet he adored it as a young boy, though those days were long gone and now he was here before the Captain.
“I am glad to be serving under you…”
Lorcan nodded his head and offered a smile, he wasn’t all that good at casual talks either but he tried his best.
“Thank you Captain, that means a lot.”
He could recall a time when he was younger and would always watch
The Harbinger sat through the report, gauntlets settling aside some papers as the faint illumination of his office, which he rarely was stationed in, casted shadows of them both, displayed at the wall.
“I see. It’s always good to support new forces. Procure not to put too ₊