Do not ask me what Fronin on this mess, all in the midst of a naval battle between the fleet and a multitude of verougue sangrelins boats.
For those who have not read Ballade, this officer is toward Kernak verougue who saved his life, his father served between nine and seventeen years and has managed to sign a peace treaty between Verougues Edrulains and on the part of which he was Verlander governor.
In short, a good guy.
Well, here is the excerpt (it's always the first draft, so perfectible):
Sailors quickly obeyed our galley and resumed his place in the Wing. Adverse buildings, whose speed was less than ours, trying now to slip between us and the coast. Their draft, smaller than ours, prevented us from pursuing them.
We are approaching the dense fog that turned out. The captain told toward Kernak a worried voice.
- I do not like this devilry, General! I suspect there some of those damned witchcraft sangrelins.
I was kneeling next to a soldier shot in the chest, near the two officers. I pricked up my ears. My eyes met those of the general and I perceived his hesitation dumb and demand addressed to me. I nodded with a smile and I could relax a little.
- There are still many in there, Captain. There is no question of stopping now. Slow down to allow men to relax a little.
- General! It's a trap! You saw me as the dragon out of this pea soup!
- This dragon helped so much, I think. We go in there. That's an order, Captain. No way let the spinning sangrelins.
The two men clashed look.
- Captain ... toward Kernak insisted through clenched teeth.
- At your service, sir.
He turned and walked quickly towards the man who took the helm at the stern. Who treated the injury thoroughly while leaving the wound surface, I ordered two soldiers to take the wounded to the barber. Toward Kernak approached me.
- I hope not make nonsense, my boy.
- I'd be very surprised if they are the sangrelins who have conjured this mist, toward Kernak. I see this as a great way to protect our friends, the dragons.
- Your friends dragons. You have very bad dating past few years ... Fronin
Verougues and Dragons clashed for centuries and they hated more than anything.
- They earn yet to be known, General, "I muttered.
- General there's something burning on the water before us, let out a soldier.
sangrelin We passed the ship in flames. The sea was littered with smoldering debris and enemy corpses. Some survivors who floated were quickly completed by the rafters.
- a crime is useless, I let go softly.
- These are all sangrelins less. The coast is near, they could join. Your sentimentality ultimately not play tricks on you, young man, "retorted toward Kernak.
