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The only supremacy, is Pieck supremacy
Lucius, his Blood Dragon armour equipped, stood ready outside the Warden Embassy in Denerim. He sighed. It all just seemed like one awful way to waste precious time. He wanted to leave Denerim right then and there. He wanted to march straight into the Kocari Wilds, a place you could actually fight some genuine Darkspawn, and not one where you are forced to interview a few recruits who more than likely don't even fit the Grey Warden standard.
Besides, Lucius wasn't a recruiter. And the other probably understood such an obvious fact. But they needed someone to play collector. And they might as well use the guy they've always seen as more of a liability than anything else. But as much as Lucius hated it, orders were still orders.
A few more hours passed, and every recruit was now lined up. Finally. Lucius thought to himself. "Listen up! 'Cuz I'm only going to say this once." He didn't like yelling. Not because of some care towards other people's feeling. But because it only took a little screaming until the blood started to pour out. "You've all got different reasons as to why you're here. Maybe you chose this, you were conscripted, or it was either this or a nice tight rope. I really couldn't care less." From the number of recruits, Lucius was sure this wouldn't take too long. "Everyone, take a step forward and tell me who you are."
Besides, Lucius wasn't a recruiter. And the other probably understood such an obvious fact. But they needed someone to play collector. And they might as well use the guy they've always seen as more of a liability than anything else. But as much as Lucius hated it, orders were still orders.
A few more hours passed, and every recruit was now lined up. Finally. Lucius thought to himself. "Listen up! 'Cuz I'm only going to say this once." He didn't like yelling. Not because of some care towards other people's feeling. But because it only took a little screaming until the blood started to pour out. "You've all got different reasons as to why you're here. Maybe you chose this, you were conscripted, or it was either this or a nice tight rope. I really couldn't care less." From the number of recruits, Lucius was sure this wouldn't take too long. "Everyone, take a step forward and tell me who you are."