The moonlight reflected brightly on the dark surface of the pond when Maldor finally approached it and took a small sip of its refreshing water, not before making absolutely sure that everyone else had left for the night after their last gory battle.
He didn't like being around the rest of the troops because he hated the contemptuous looks that they usually cast in his way every time he was around.
Oh, the nerve those idiots had to treat him like that when they were so clearly beneath him! None of them were any better than the last bunch of apes that he'd shared the fields with either... All so nauseatingly obedient and compliant that it made him want to scream at them in a rage.
Maldor had been born into a rich Uplander family, famously known for the prolific military careers of his a
