At last the war captain of the ghestos clan knelt before his qadir and said, i appreciate the opportunity to voice my concerns, most mighty one, and understand the wisdom of your puissant decisions.
It means folks in town saying good morning to me and tipping their hats like i was a gentleman. He signaled to the rebel officer who was second in command of the strike squad.
If he had had more penetration he would have seen that there was no trace of sentimentality in him, but something indeed quite the opposite.
Errtu took another moment to consider drizzt.