"Shouldn't we leave for Fort Varden as soon as possible? I thought all the business was done!" Cyril did not understand why they were not preparing to return to Fort Varden right now.
General Adelman looked at him lazily over breakfast, and Guren just sighed with a slight glance. Then the two men continued their lackluster breakfast. Silence surrounded the breakfast.
Not getting an answer, Cyril took his seat and quietly followed the actions of his two superiors. He finished his meal without argument and made his way to the Residenz training grounds. But General Adelman stopped him.
"Change your clothes!" General Adelman ordered Cyril.
"What for, General?" he asked with a silly expression.
Guren giggled at the cuteness. He shook his head as if Cyril had committed a serious sin.
"You remember, don't you, that you were given a house in the capital?" General Adelman asked Cyril.
