A rider approaches on a jet black muscular horse, a huge mountain of a man dismounts and pats the horse's head before offering his congratulations.
Congratulations Mr Malicious, I'm sure you will make an excellent addition to the leadership in New York. Although the position has been announced as temporary, I hope you will live up to your undoubtedly high potential and prove yourself suitable to become a permanent commander in New York in the not too distant future. Good luck sir!
Sandor shakes Malicious's hand, then takes the reigns of his horse and departs. |