The silence was defending, then "Let them in" replied a krispy and clear voice from the opposite side of the door.The soldier allowed them in to and saw a old grizzled war vertern with several medals on both sides of his militry jacket.

He was sitting behind a sysmetrical clear cut oak wood desk and was wearing spectacles while reading the some reports from the messenger-hounds.

The duo sat infront of the aged commader,while Trevor stood behind them leaning against the wall.

The commader looked up "What mercenary group are the two of you from" he questionned while writting some on a piece of a paper. "We are from cross border mercanary group and we were sent by captain dagger" replied Azam maintaining eye contact the aged commader while fidgeting with his hands at the same time.

"Ah dagger,I haven't heard about him in a while, How is he doing?"Commader thomas leaned back and easied up in his chair upon hearing the familiar name. " He is alive and doing well sir" Victoria chimmed in upon hearing her captains name.

"Well anyway for the mission,we have been siege la rouge for a couple of months and been running low on troops, so we are hoping that the two of you would be able to spearhead the attack on the fort" informed commader thomas 

"And also..." looking at trevor who was standing in the corner the entire time "are you merc, son?" he added closing his files on the desk