"Welcome! Welcome! You came very fast, thank you very much!" said one of the commanders who came to greet Aaron and the huge army behind him. He looked tired, but his eyes were teary with happiness, he must have endured very well so far.
''I am Aaron Light Corbyn, and I wish to return to Duke Linrod the rank of temporary commander-in-chief that King Nerum has given me.''
The commander, who was surprised by Aaron's words, hesitated for a dozen seconds because he did not know what to say, then looked at Aaron's face and said, ''You will have to wait for Duke Linrod for that, my lord.''
''Where is he?'' Aaron asked, the job of commander-in-chief was beginning to bore him. If the army hadn't exceeded 10,000 men, he would have volunteered, but when it came to commanding 450,000 men, he knew full well that the task was beyond him.
After all, a warrior must know his own limitations.
