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Elias nodded as respectfully as he could.

"And you, Commander." He said, before parting the tent flaps and exiting.

Once outside, Eli made sure he was well out of earshot of the Commander's tent before stopping to take a deep breath and relieve his tension.

''"Fecking arrogant holy prick." ''He muttered under his breath whilst looking back to the tent. Completely without doubt that he was likewise recieving a stream of hushed curses behind his back. Of course, this was nothing new to him; for his nation has long been held with contempt by the Order for its openness towards monsters. Even with Altmora's loyalty to the Order being absolute thus far.

Elias shook his head and scoffed.

''"No matter. He can stroke his holy cock and call it the Chief God's will, while I win the Church's war for him. Then I can bring my men home, and I can return to my mother, father and sister." ''He concluded his quiet rant, before turning away and marching back to the medical tent; where the worried Wyvern would still be waiting for him.