Dicaeus shrugs off the comment about being anything more. "Friend, we are more. But we also came here for a reason. Carrus, if you would care to explain your personal request before we move on to our other piece of business?"
My family, Commander. Carrus indicates his family, standing behind the group. I ask a safe place for them to stay. They are threatened in Olympia, and I must fulfill the High King's command before I can take time to hunt the one who threatens them.
The soldier leads you to the commanders tent. A large, red canvas tent that is almost too big for one person. Entering you see what you would expect. Fur rugs on the soft dirt ground, A large table in the center with a single chair at the back. The table is covered in sheets of parchment. There is a rather comfy looking bed to the left of the table and to the right, A single Armor stand that would hold the armor the Commander is wearing.
The commander shoo's the soldier away, He salutes and leaves the tent. The Commander looks at you all and slyly grins. "That remains to be seen Pale one. As for your family, Olympian. They may stay within the fort as my guests as long as it takes for you to kill the Gorgons. Once the Gorgons are dead, They can travel to elsewhere in Sparta."
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"As it happens, commander, we're pretty damn good at killing legendary evil in a timely manner." Anax grins through his boast and tries to catch the light on his pauldrons. "The minotaur king Drogon lasted little more than an evening once the Four arrived at the battle."