originally posted in:The New Dojo
"As grateful as I am for the offer, my lady, are you certain I would be the right fit? Some of your men... Might hold reservations to serve underneath a Witcher."
"After all, nobody enjoy serving a monster. Especially not a Witcher... As exhibited in some of my very own soldiers."
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"Don't give me that "muh lady" bullshit, else you'll be the next one in a hospital bed. I might be kidding with that, but that's seriously a turnоff. Just.. call me commander, hell, Bella works fine." [i]Isabella shrugged, then.[/i] "I could give a rat's ass about what you once were, and my soldiers do the same. They don't care for who you were.. but who you [i]are[/i], today."
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"Of course, Commander. If that is the case, I would be honoured to accept the position." [i]Alric bowed his head deeply in thanks before bringing it up and standing tall. [/i] "I can assure you, I will do any service I must to win this war. Might I ask, however, what this position grants me? Simply a fancy title or control over a small number of your troops? Or perhaps something else...?"