"Duty, really." The man told Zane. But out of all the things he had told him, these two words seemed different then the rest. The man adjusted one of his belts across his chest and showed Zane the nightingale medallion on his shirt.
But something wasn't right here. The nightingales only used child soldiers. This was a man talking to Zane now.
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