As the cheering died down, the leaders of the mercenaries made their way over. "That was a sick way to fight my friend! When we are done down here, I and every member of the Tuarox are buying you a drink." Dolan said cheerfully as he grabbed my arm for a forearm shake.
"Yea that was pretty impressive Apollo, I know back in my prime I could have taken the Phobos out myself, but age catches up to you." Caleb said, stroking his ego.
"I agree with Caleb, not the ego inflation part. You fighting their biggest threat and your battle tactic had saved a lot of men. Well done." Jacob said without much emotion.
Golden bonus tomorrow. I have (hopefully) one of those day colds. I can barely look at the screen without getting queasy
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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Also platonic opposite sex friendships. YAY!