Remington Dixon... that minor antagonist from the quest, isn't it? This brat truly is destined for tyranny, Alex thought, a grim realization settling upon him.
Alex focused his gaze on her, the translucent interface only he could see flickering to life. It displayed a simple breakdown:
[Sins: 20] [Good: 23]
This boy…
"Remington Dixon, then. Learn to stand on your own merits. I have no time for this," Alex declared, turning on his heel and striding from the castle.
Brittany, shocked by the abrupt dismissal, quickly followed in Alex's wake.
Leaving the castle, Brittany and Alex walked through the streets still bustling with morning activity.
Brittany, keeping pace beside him, questioned, "Why not just indulge him a little? Teach him a sword swing or two?"
"I will not train someone destined for a path of villainy," Alex replied, his voice firm.