Re: Sabre Fox's memory: Knigths of the old Sommerlund
Sparrow's eyes narrowed at Sabre Fox's insult, and he answered, his tone starting to carry a hint of clear irritation:
"I can see you're not going to listen to reason, are you? We're not going in, Sabre Fox, not until the reinforcements get here, and that's final. If those men want to go, I won't stop them - far from me stopping grieving people from making their attempt at revenge - but I want you to get the information about how they're going in from them before they go, and that's an order. There's a reason I'm in charge of this group and you not, and since that's the way things are, I'm the one taking decisions, are we clear? I'm not going to just go along with this reckless idea of you just because we're friends, and if you think I'm going to skirt my command duties just because you asked me to, then you don't know me well enough."
While Sabre Fox had witnessed displays of Sparrow's explosive temper before, this was the first time he was on the receiving end of one, and being chewed out. And the fact that the older Kai was not shouting, but actually speaking in a very mild - if clearly enraged - voice made it all, somehow, even more hurtful.
After a moment, Sparrow turned back to look at the fort and the hill it was built upon as he added, in the same tone:
"Now, if you don't mind, I'm trying to memorize tomorrow's battlefield and plan our battle strategy... as well as attempting to calm my mind before the assault, something which you completely ruined. I don't want to be disturbed, especially not if you're going to carry on with your pointless arguments, Sabre Fox. Leave. Now."