Claude's Old Friends (3)

"What do you want capt?" A man with a sword at his waist asked Claude suspiciously.

"It's been a while. Why don't you all tell me what you've been up to? As I said, I am really lonely and bored." Claude said as he took another sip of his whiskey.

"Ugh… Capt, why don't you tell us about yours first?" He replied.

"Nah, I save the best for last. Now come on, start talking. Otherwise we'll bring this outside somewhere secluded." Claude said as he gave them a cruel smile.

"Ugh… Fine." He said as he started to talk about his past.

"When the king finally passed, after you retired you know… We also all split ways for a few years until we stumbled upon each other again. I'll recount the story of how it all happened." The man said.

"I see, you all split after I retired. I could see that happening, because none of you know how to lead each other. And you still don't." Claude said as he laughed.