"Here you go, Captain," said a large man wearing complicated layers of fabric, armour plates and jewelry. The people of the plains had more overstated clothing, but or much less makeup and face paint than their subterranean cousins.
"Thank you,"Shin said, accepting the bowl of food. He still wasn't used to being called Captain, however, once they reached the surface and met up with the tribe that guards the entrance to the underground, general Redwine insisted on formalizing his rank in their army.
The man nodded, then said, "you're welcome, Dragon's Bane," and walked away. Shin hated the name, it reminded him of all the people he didn't save.
