"Let's start with the standard deployment. Does anyone have any idea what that means?"
As surprised as Fen was with how quickly this relatively huge group of youths managed to organise themselves, he didn't allow that small inconvenience to hinder him. Putting the talk with Nadia for the later date, the young mercenary, barely a few years older than the people around him quickly turned the messy crowd into an orderly circle. Out of almost thirty students, only four brought their hands up.
"You, tall ginger."
Instead of playing it respectfully and seriously, Fen decided to go with a more relaxed tone of the lecture. And if someone were to take his nicknames personally… Then would have no other choice but to endure it. After all, in any mercenary group, one's most eyecatching features would quickly turn into a new name of a recruit. In the heat of the battle, it gave the mercenaries way easier time operating even with newbies.
