"They will adhere to your requests unless it is something entirely out of line," the Grandmaster added. "They know you are my disciple, and they know the value of your contributions during the recent breach. Use that authority wisely, but do not be reckless."
Kale gave a grateful nod toward his master. He felt a sudden and unexpected surge of emotion, feeling overwhelmed by how worried the man always seemed to be. It was not just about his physical safety, but about every general necessity he might have during his stay.
Despite the manic scientific hunger and the occasional bouts of terminal boredom, Lazek had provided a shield that Kale had never expected to find. It was a form of care that was functional and blunt, yet undeniably genuine in its own twisted way.
