what sounds like flawless Unnbrish. My jaw drops, but he speaks too fast to understand anything other than “Navarre.” Whatever he says gives the commander and the priestess pause before she replies, her gaze darting to me again. “Are you fucking serious?” Dain snaps. “Why didn’t you tell us you’re fluent?” “You never asked.” Aaric reaches for the pommel of his sword as he turns back to face us. “I told them who I am and that I’d be the one fighting.”
I'm slowly starting to love Aaric's character and his development.
