"If you believe that then you are a bigger fool than I thought." Aethion snapped at Hellosh. "He will not forget this lightly. No good man would." He turned away from Hellosh, a sneer of distaste on his face.
"I know. And I have no doubt that I will see it again. But it is one thing to witness the wrath of the quartermaster in the recruit's barracks, and another to see it in a man that you have only ever known to be kind, disciplined, and stern at the worst."
OOC: By the way, I don't know if I made it clear enough in previous days, but Aethion is the equivalent of a human 16 year old, and is actively undergoing military officer's training. He's also in full Elven armour, except for the helmet. Still a kid by modern standards, but just just recently regarded as a man by the standards of a culture like the Greeks or Romans.