Chapter 196: Why did you hit the brakes?

"No need; this tea's pretty good." Grant, the War Lord, lifted the cup, blew across the surface, and took a small sip. Cassius stood by with a deferential smile, half-bowed, hands at his sides, careful not to intrude. Only when the War Lord set the cup down did Cassius even think of speaking. Even then, he held his tongue and waited. At last, Grant's gaze met his. He spoke in an even tone. "Cassius, no need to be so formal. I was only passing through Yublary." Cassius answered at once, "War...