🎀 Wisteria 🎀

— That’s right. And what could be worse than a lack of provisions? A commander, tired of pointless arguments, whose subordinates’ fate depends on his decisions. Or am I wrong, hmm?

— Um... I... Uh. Uh! — Mirastir waved his hand. He felt tired too, incredibly tired. An inner voice told him that he was arguing with a sophist, but he could no longer confirm this logically. If only his teacher were here... Well, his teacher would immediately agree to something like this, because fulfilling such strange orders is perfectly in line with his philosophy. Never mind...
— Well, out of respect for you, let’s have a... Khm, a training session. But it will be intense, I’m telling you.