The young man sitting in front of him is one he has met already: in Benedict's tent, on the front, where they conducted what was more or less a job interview in the middle of the night.
"You... aren't here of your own free will?"
His quill taps against the side of the desk as he waits, his brow quirked skeptically.
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The young man sitting in front of him is one he has met already: in Benedict's tent, on the front, where they conducted what was more or less a job interview in the middle of the night.
"You... aren't here of your own free will?"
His quill taps against the side of the desk as he waits, his brow quirked skeptically.