Let me prove myself

The warlord smiled at the mention of his general. "If you'll believe it, that was her first group training. She's been going through a lot of firsts this year." He explained. He had given Tam a position, and she had risen to the call. She was one of his greatest achievements. As was Malalia to be. He dismissed that runaway thought before it could sour his mood.
"Very well, you've given good points." He paused, drawing it out. As through he still had kuch to consider, as through he hadn't already mentally filed the man as warrior.

"Take one person warrior rank or higher, who ever will go with you, and head towards the mangroves. A large condor has mad its nest their recently. Find a way to kill this winged menace, you and one other. bring me back its body and the rank is yours." He had a particular dislike for condors ever since one had tried to pluck his smallest healer from the earth. Two birds, one stone. Nache got an opportunity to prove himself, and the bird would be taken care of. "Report to me with your success in two days time or less."