Book 2 Chapter 12

"Just how screwed up is this?"

"Pretty screwed up it would seem." 

Christopher and Andrea were sitting on the front steps of the bar both with a bottle of liquor in their hands. The girls, Heinrich, and the remaining Knights who stuck by Andrea's side sitting around a table sharing a drinks and stories, despite the very real possibility they could be enemies and forced to fight each other in the days to come. They were all joking, laughing and having a genuine good time despite the chaos that had been caused by Bishop and the deaths of their comrades. Apparently they weren't exactly the best of people even by their Imperial Knight standards. In shorts. 'No loss.'

"So you're really a commander in The Black Guard?"

"Yea you could say that's and understatement. During the war Eventually I was put in charge of a Company, slightly against my will."

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"So you even fought during  the war? Not just with this new Havoc?"

"Yup."