The senior general's eyes narrowed, clearly cacluating something from the expression he had on his weathered features. "You look remarkably... refreshed for someone who just battled a Silver-rank monster."
They suspect something. Why can't they just shut their mouth and worry about themselves.
He rolled his eyes inwardly. He didn't want to get into a fight with two generals. Not because he was scared of them, but because it was stupid and he would be killing two generals who had protected this city and the humans in it for years.
"Well, I had a few potions."
Ethan gestured toward the wall. "How's the situation here?"
"Stable, for now." The general allowed the subject change, though suspicion remained in his gaze. "No further Silver-rank sightings in this sector."
A messenger approached at a run, face pale with urgency. He saluted sharply before addressing the senior general.
