“Vulpes Inculta.”

The Courier muttered, pointing their gun directly at the Frumentarii with a scowl on their face.

“Well, well, well, how’s my favorite Courier doing?”

He said calmly, looking intensely into the Courier’s eyes.

They faltered for a second before stepping closer, their gun pointed directly on him with eyes studying his every move.

“Don’t move.” They growled.