Malvador and Pablo remained in a staring contest for five minutes straight and they would have spent more time if not for…
"Commander!"
"Sire!"
Pablo's and Malvador's soldier called them and with one last look to each other, they turned around and sat among a group of soldiers.
"How do we spend the night, Czar? All of us shouldn't sleep all at once. They might attack us." Draxus asked.
The other soldiers nodded and stared at Pablo.
"Malvador won't attack you in sleep. That's for sure. But the Cannibals might do it. So I will stay awake. You all should sleep." Pablo answered.
"You will sacrifice your sleep for us?" One soldier asked.
Pablo nodded. "You all need to be at your full potential. If I don't sleep, nothing happens to me. I only have bad dreams anyway."
The soldiers stared at Pablo and after a second, they agreed and saluted their commander.
Pablo couldn't give a shit about that.
