Aurora Frostveil sneered: "How great do you really think you are? You dare to boast about giving paid leave to your subordinates, don't you know? They came to me that night to admit their mistakes and beg for mercy!"
The members of the tracker's lair met my gaze, and one or two of them lowered their heads in guilt.
Including Rowan Ashclaw, who I have the best relationship with.
I understand them. If they are expelled at the end of the year and cannot receive tribute rewards or rations, this winter month will probably be difficult for them.
