Lost in translation

Wilder wasn’t sure if Vesper truly didn’t know how to move up from slavery, but if he were being honest, neither did he. What better way to find out the correct answer than to get it directly from the source?

With everything going on in the land, Wilder knew this wasn’t the most important topic or care for the Warlord, but he could also inform him of his findings while out and about as well. Two birds, one stone.

Catching the Warlord as he went from one place to the next, Wilder called out to him with the friendliest tone he could muster. It wasn’t much. “Warlord, I believe we have some catching up to do,” he says as he nears Basilisk, vermilion eyes on the massive wolf.