"Hey, bro. Back from night patrol?" Dave asks as you walk into the Knights’ barracks' common room at the first light of dawn. "Yeah. I'm going to sleep soon, I just need to get something in me." You reply with a sigh, slumping down on a chair. "Not like that." You quickly add as his grin dangerously widens.

"Aw man. You're clipping my wings." He chuckles. "Speaking of which, I gotta feed my ravens soon." He comments. You glance at him as you take your boots off to relieve your feet. "Is that even something that falls under your duties? I think the Captain actually said to stop doing it, they keep bothering the guards on watch." You ask. "Nah. I just like doing it. Clever little shits." He replies with a smirk that makes you believe he's got more to do with their mischievousness than he lets on.