*He wasn't looking so he answered her question as if directed to him.*<strong>In a way. My reputation doesn't do me justice when Zarmen speak of me.</strong>*His eyes leveled on the group's table.*<strong>An... incident in the past that led to my removal as head of the Dimat guard. Someone didn't like how I running things, so I was set up. Now, the Zarmen don't like me too much and my reputation is stained.</strong>*He sighed heavily, looking years beyond his age, then his face lightened again.*<strong>But, that is not my legacy. I've yet to write the chapters that define my life's story and set it apart from the usual scribble on a page.</strong>*He smiled.*