Kasper nodded, "I mean I get it, we were sent here to do a job and who else gets privileges to go home if something happened to a loved one?" Kasper knew the answer, a noble would be going home and a commoner would have had to suck it up, only Kaspers situation was more unique than most since he has such a ridiculously large family; the commoner Van Zants in the military were the poor version of the Delaney family in the military, of you spit in any direction you were bound to hit either a Van Zant or a Delany.

"It's whatever, I let it go and I'm back, which reminds me you'll be helping me complete the rebuild of the docks," Kasper informed her as they drew nearer to Abbotts quarters, "So we're going to sell the shit out of that, you good with that?" before he knocked he looked at his partner for confirmation and opted for her to knock.

Kasper nodded as she knocked and Aldrich called them in, he stood at attention in front of Aldrich Evanthe beside him.

"Van Zants adapt sir, thank you," Kasper replied honestly, "We just arrived this morning sir, I've filled Private Curran in on the task I was given prior to my leave, she's on board with knocking the task out with me."

Kaspers face didn't hide the danger or worry, "Rape? Weeping witches, Kaalim Cyrilson, the big one..he didn't uh," he scratched the back of his head, "Rage out? Do...do you know what that man is capable of sir? I saw what his rage was like at their last festival and for his brother to be killed...I..I know how he will feel."

"I have good report with the dock workers and a few of their warriors, so we'll keep our ears open for anything about feelings," Kasper added, surely rumors would be running rampant, "Is there anything else sir? We'd like to get down to the docks and look at the progress since my absence."