"There's no way in hell you're telling the truth," the commander practically shouted. "You both need to go to sleep before you start spreading ridiculous rumors that can't be taken back."
"Commander, I assure you-" Henry stood up, trying to be confident, but both the Commander and Sir Trenton shot him a look that said it wasn't his turn to talk. He sat back down.
"Commander, if I may," Sir Trenton started. "I know what I saw. My mind is as sharp as ever. I wouldn't make something like that up."
The commander ran a hand through his hair. It was flattened to his head after wearing a helmet for so long and sweating during the battle. He didn't want to believe what he was hearing but neither of the men before him was known to be a liar.
"Why is it always you two?" the commander asked. "Each time something strange happens it becomes my problem first because we have an apprentice that likes to meddle."
