"I know that for you nobles your points are much more precious than commoners' lives, but I'd like for your Lordship to realize that some of us may not come back to their families because of you brats.
"Captain, instead of wasting our time with niceties, let's see how much a waste of space he is. What's your status, Saddle?"
"I have a girlfriend. Don't know if she's the right one, though." Lith pretended to have misunderstood the question. Being obnoxious was a game two could play.
Seeing Lith's smug expression, Khran became red from anger. Some of the officers laughed at the joke.
"I don't give a damn about your love life. I want to know what can you do!"
Lith took a mental note that no one was defending him. Even the captain did nothing, aside from the occasional eye roll.
"His specializations are Forgemastering…" When Captain Yerna read out loud Lith's file, multiple groans and the sound of hands slapping a forehead or a leg in a fit of rage echoed through the warehouse.
