The morning sun painted the city in warm hues as Asher was getting ready to be escorted to the Temple.
"You remember your task well, don't you?" I asked him before he could step out of the inn.
"Yes, Lord Dragon." He responded and I sighed.
"It's Master if you are going to address me like that, Asher." I corrected.
"I don't want to go around being called a Dragon."
"Yes, apologies, Master." He spoke in an uncertain voice.
"Make sure you don't mess up and here, you have to have this." I said handing him the crest that Pope carried with him.
"We'll follow behind in some time, till then narrate the story properly and if they don't listen use your position as a Templar Knight and also use the High Priest's name. We'll take it from there." I instructed and he nodded.
"I understand, I'll do my best." He assured me and I nodded back.
