"Vance's men are already trooped outside the gates, Captain," Dorian informed.
Axton stood in front of the guest house, Rhys and Reed beside him.
Axton nodded, "Then prepare to depart." He glanced at Reed beside him, "Which pat are you taking, Commander? With the general, or with me?" He questioned calmly.
Reed cleared his throat and glanced at Dorian who was secretly glaring at him.
"I'll take your path, Captain. I do have a little favour to ask," Reed smiled, dusting off invisible pecks from his Commander uniform.
Axton cocked a brow at him, "And, what could that be?" He asked.
Reed glanced at Dorian again, "Your soldier, Dorian, sir. Yes been nothing but insulting to me. Even after my hospitality, he refuses to show some respect to my office." He stated.
"At least, for the sake of my men that I'm about to send to this mission with you, I hoped I'd be considered of great value and respect," Reed bowed after speaking, briefly glancing at Dorian.
