on an ongoing basis, and in doing so, he had the impression that each time the counterparts described completely different events.
-God's punishment...- Bleist did not specify which god he was referring to, fearing that the deity would take it personally. That was all he needed. -Did everyone really just turn a blind eye to any problems?- He complained to himself.
-It seems to me that the colonel has not been interested in the situation in the capital for a long time.- Rex put down the papers he was holding and looked at the earl.- This situation has been common knowledge for a long time, although it is uncomfortable and disregarded.- The Guardsman assumed that the question was directed at him. - Until something irreversible happened, the superiors had no intention of getting involved. Considering that both the army and the City Watch did not have many opportunities to interact, it was thought that everything would work itself out. Well, that's what they thought... -He glanced gloomily at the piles of documents.
-I always end up with the worst job.- Darius picked up another page.
Before he could read anything, there was a knock at the door. Bleist got up before Rex could move, walked over to the door and opened it.
-I apologise for disturbing you, Colonel. - Priestess Triven stood a step away from the door. - I bring a reply from the scholar we discussed. Count Veson was extremely pleased to hear that you were also interested in Mr Nikos from Itea and is eager to speak with you.
-Thank you, Reverend.- Darius glanced behind him. The table was still covered with documents, and he even had the impression that there were more of them than when he first saw them.- Did the honourable count specify the date of the meeting?
-No. The count is currently working in the reading room a few floors below. He invites you to come when you have time, Colonel.
Bleist did not hesitate. He turned to the Guard.
-Rex, please finish organising the documents and take a break. We will continue
