Re: The Forge of War
"I don't know what you've...heard Emer, but true sons of house Denieth..." Kassad starts, before stopping for a second as his thoughts fracture no true son, no true son, no true son, and he barely manages to link his thoughts back together. "Know their way around a battlefield. I am no simple political appointment. I am a trained battlefield commander from the long tradition of house Denieth. I know how to take orders, but you need to trust that I can handle your orders, and give my own." Kassad finishes strong, allowing pride to flow out of his voice.
too bad I'm no more true Denieth than I am true warforged...