The mistress of the mountain clan smiled gently at Tsulak.
"Excellent!" The expedition led by Corvis' deputy is an important matter," Tisa leaned back on her throne. "You will depart tomorrow at noon. Gorush will be in your squad, so you won't get bored. Now go! Rest and gather strength, young warrior of the Fighters Clan."
After a short audience, a cultist approaches Tsulak.
"Tisa Gentong is merciful. She gives you a chance to prove yourself, my son," said the man in red, stating the obvious. "I will also go with you."
The cultist's physique clearly indicated his exceptional usefulness in battle.
"Gorush and you, master! With such company, we will shake even the snowy peaks themselves, ha!" he added to the cultist after the meeting: "I will do everything to meet your expectations."
Perhaps someone interested should have thought about and asked more about this "important" expedition, but the fighter wasn't particularly interested in that. They took him there for his fists; let others use their heads.