"Awesome!"
At the Black Elf Bar, Old Hart downed his mug of ale in one go with a "glug glug glug," showcasing an expression of utmost satisfaction.
He had been mentoring Ronan for a month, yet today was the first time he received such a "gesture of respect" from the latter.
It hadn't been easy!
Ronan waved over the barmaid and ordered another drink for Old Hart.
Such a "generous and straightforward" act left Old Hart a bit stunned. He asked incredulously, "Young Ronan, do you have something you need my help with?"
"Just to be clear, I might help with small matters, but big ones are out of my league!"
Ronan smiled and said, "It's nothing, sir. Just buying you a few drinks to thank you for the care you've given me over this period."
Old Hart had been a police officer for decades. Although he was quite slick and liked to take small advantages,
he took care of Ronan, the trainee officer, and shared a lot of experience with him.