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His willingness was not an issue. The question hit his ears and Tetsubo nearly chuffed, finding the very words ridiculous, but he held back and remained stoic until there came a time for him to respond. To scount was not a difficult task; he imagined that Skellige granted him this order because of his injuries, and while he was eager to prove himself, he did not think that wandering away from the sands would do much good - he wished for battle, craved the blood of his enemies, but the boy was silent as he digested and would not make such comments aloud.

If it is your command, he murmurs finally, and breathes deeply of the sea, and of Skellige. I will leave at once.