The Flaming Heart
Dagen then softened, “Well, you should have done that earlier. I’m perfectly capable of patrolling while you’re getting your ass busy up north.”
“Be careful with this. The golden knights in the city will only listen to its command,” Thorn half smiled, “except mine.”
Dagen looked at it, satisfied, a golden badge exquisitely carved with a dragon claw and inlaid with a red fire gem.
After bowing to Eros, Thorn left the council chamber to the dock without turning back.