Early in the morning, Frigs stood. Behind him was the wall of the city. His body straightened as he saw his new boss, or perhaps he should be called commander, Wood.
Wood passed Frigs right In front of his eyes and then faced toward the lines of the possible new recruits of different fashion, "Good morning, gentlemen! I believe you all know what you are here for today, to join my army"
He got a response which seemed to be from only one person, shouting, "Yes sir!"
Wood slightly smiled, "Although it's not grand at this state. You all can make it even better than the imperial army itself! And for that, I need troops, the good one, and because of that, y'all will be interviewed personally by me,"
He the same response, same voice, "Yes sir!"
Wood smiled as he turned around, facing Frigs, and whispered to him, "What is the total of the people here?"
Frigs whispered back, "Last I checked around 100. It's not that great of an amount"
