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Arganan frowned, looking to the young mercenary. He was one of Dagran’s crew, correct? Although Dagran was courteous and polite (and other things, as Arganan eventually realized), he should have figured at least a few of his group would be so brash...like this one here.
“You should care about it.” He half-snapped back. It didn’t help that this particular mercenary had an eyepatch like his—it felt like he was talking to a younger, brattier version of himself and he hated himself anyway, so it was easy to just snap at him. “You’re just a mercenary. And I am a Count who happens to hold significant influence in this whole Empire. I’d watch your words if I were you. I won’t warn you again.”














