Noctisardor Bypass proverbs 22:6

amadeo, friend of his mother's.

ezra's golden gaze is steady, scrutinizing as he is told that he has a lot of resolve. ezra isn't sure what exactly that is, and his brow furrows as he tries to puzzle it out.

and admittedly, being told that he ( might ) make a mighty general one day does stroke ezra's ego ... even if he has yet to consider what path he desires to pursue. soon, he would as the chrysalis of childhood cracked and fell away.

already, he was speeding towards it, he just didn't realize it.

vhy did you stop being a general? asks ezra, his interest successfully piqued.