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The streets of Silvermoon were quiet during the night, mute of the bustling and laughter of the people who walk the streets in the day. The quiet helped clear Lucian's head as he wondered aimlessly down the winding streets of the quiet city, offering an occasional nod to whoever he passed, but a figure caught his attention as he slowed his pace, studying them for a moment. He could tell when someone needed comfort or a shoulder to lean on. He silently approach the other, offering the best smile he could manage as he fell beside him. Sometimes a smile was enough to someone, it spoke a million words but no word were exchanged. Kindness was a brief but appreciative thing to those who needed it.

Fuery straightened his shoulders and puffed out his chest. “I’m a Sergeant now, Miss Riza, ma’am. I know that’s low compared to you but at least give me some credit, please.”