Malus walked through the new headquarters, bored. He watched the young accolades going through there training.
"Futile. . ." He said as he watched one of the younger hopefuls show restraint. "Master must know about this weakness."
He walked on passing troops and officers.
Would the Master's new accolade try for my position? Should i deal with the problem preemptively?
He remembered his Master's last teachings.
"Patience Malus. Patience"
"Futile. . ." He said as he watched one of the younger hopefuls show restraint. "Master must know about this weakness."
He walked on passing troops and officers.
Would the Master's new accolade try for my position? Should i deal with the problem preemptively?
He remembered his Master's last teachings.
"Patience Malus. Patience"