"Wait."
Dax's voice made Godfrey pause. He turned to the masked Asian who walked up to him, stretching out his hand.
"I'm Dax, and I must admit… you have a sick summon."
Godfrey smiled, shaking Dax's hand. "Thank you."
"We should go now." Arian's voice rang out, already halfway down the wall, forcing Godfrey to chase after him.
"I've never seen Captain personally show anyone around. He always leaves that job to me." Arden crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow behind her large, round, golden-trimmed glasses.
"It looks like he's found his protégé," she added, watching Godfrey and Arian board the pickup truck.
"We should make our prayers for him then. The Captain's training regimen is always brutal. But it did make us who we are… I wonder what he will turn into at the end of his own."
"His strength will fill up the hole left by Bodhi. Losing an Elite Class to those Fanatics during our last major raid was a big loss." Arden said with a melancholic gaze.
Dax sighed.
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