John didn't lead him towards the headquarters, but rather, the prisoners building where interrogations took place. "Hector's in here." John said as Hector waited on them. "Lord Hector, I hope you weren't waiting too long."
"Nah. I got called away for a moment anyway. Slave traders showed up behind the line and started heckling my soldiers." Hector replied.
"Really? How drunk were they?" John jested.
"Rather then drunk, I think they were drugged up on stupidity." She jested back with a shrug. "Anyway, that matter is settled. Anyway, to the matter at hand... Dr, I would like to ask a favor." Hector started.
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