Old Majiya insisted, "Let's go now."
"Alright then, take your youngest son along, let him see the world as well." Fayeka scratched his increasingly sparse scalp and confessed, "I won't accompany you, to be honest, even stepping into the old garrison makes me fearful. I'll have the steward lead you there, don't worry, it won't delay matters."
Old Majiya nodded slightly.
"Did Tasso come with you?" Fayeka asked concernedly.
"He's outside."
"Why is he still like this? What's there to be embarrassed about?" Fayeka laughed kindly, stood up to see his old friend out the door, "So that's settled—let your youngest accompany you, and let Tasso stay and drink with me. Don't worry, if nothing else, the Rebels have the security well in hand, even the streets are a lot cleaner. You all go quickly and return fast, you can still catch dinner..."
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[Artemis Garrison]
The former Artemis Garrison has now been requisitioned as the Iron Peak County Military's office space.
