“My compliments, Demitrius of Croi. Your name brings out the famous of both Dragon and Man.”
The Lavatine kinsman to the king of his people greeted us all formally but with a smile on his handsome face. Trudging through the heavy snow the warrior grasped my hand with both of his and seemed pleased to see me. He knew me not in this disguise. But seemed well aware of my alternate ego’s reputation.
“So, you are the famous rogue mercenary who is the renowned general. I have heard many examples of your famous exploits. It is an honor to meet you.”
“I am but a humble warrior,” bowing my head for a moment in accepting the man’s compliments. “But I must say I am surprised as well. I did not expect a king’s general to ride with us this day.”
“Nor the son of a Dragon baron?” Bandeis Lavine grunt
