"Intuition," Skullic says. "Of that, the Yarmdon have much. Are you so confident that you share that trait? And still – he was defeated by you, was he not? So much for his admirableness…" The General's eyes widened as he realized something.
"What is it, General?" Oliver asked, as politely as he could, but Skullic waved him away.
"Nothing," Skullic said, impatiently. "I'm wasting my time here, I suppose. Ah, why do I have to leave this all to you..?"
"Well, because the High King ordered it, sir," Oliver said, a little too cheekily. The General glared at him in return. "But, I am surprised that it irks you so much to see a mere hundred of your men in a difficult position."
