Chapitre 451: The Gravity of Competence - Part 2

The swords leaned against the side of the cabin, waiting to be used.

Verdant noticed their approach. "Ah, Young Wolf, your timing is perfect. Allow me to introduce you to Peter, the student who runs this little Cabin of Advice with me. He's in his final year of the Academy at the moment, but he has wisdom, at times, that extends far beyond his years."

Peter gave a humble bow at the instruction. He had a thin face, and a thin body overall, with short cropped black hair, and a relaxed confident air about him. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ser Patrick. The school is practically abuzz with tales of your exploits. I did not think I would have the opportunity to sit down with you so soon."

"Ah, well, I'm afraid we'll have to skip the sitting. I've made an agreement to see whether I can teach this pampered madam the sword, and I imagine if I neglect that duty, that fiery little retainer of hers is going to start biting my ankles like a rabid hound," Oliver said.