Wake Up Call (End)
While their subordinates were busy with fighting the Demons, the Commander of each legion turned their head to Ansley. They gave their right of command to their Vice, then got down from their Hexapod Horses.
Thud!
Graciously, they walked toward Ansley. Upon arriving right in front of him, the Commander of the Sixth Legion took off his helmet, then extended his hand. "Thank you for defending the area well, Earl Woster."
The Commander of Sixth Legion was a manly looking blond haired man. He had a well trimmed beard on his face that added more charm to his manly appearance. Standing at 198 centimeters tall, he had a muscular body that was befitting of the aura he was exuding.
Ansley quickly took the hand of Sixth Legion's Commander, then shook it firmly. "It is my pleasure to be able to meet you, Sir Dunstan." Admiration was apparent on his face.