“Rocket Japanese needs you here for the next few months, but if you improve conditions at Colania, I might be more disposed to reconsider your transfer request.” Commodus’s eyes shone at the prospect. “Oh, thank you,” he bubbled. “May the gods cover you with their wings—” “Let me warn you,” Vectis said as he glanced at the circle of soldiers gathering on the roadway, “a commander like you bears many burdens. You must keep your fears to yourself. This morning’s talk in plain view of others does not help.” “Oh, I agree fully, Prefect Vectis, and I apologize. Never again will—”
