The Lightning's Shadow
Ashen 4 714
Location: The Bronze Boar
Patrick had been so busy thus far that he hadn't taken into account he'd be getting any visitors, so many regulars of the city paid the tavern a visit in general as is; so naturally his being overwhelmed at the Boar didn't lead him to recognize Dominek off hand. Actually he recognized that Dom was there but that it wasn't actually Dom, because he and a group of Lightning Knights had decided to go on break apparently. The tavern was bustling and sure enough people who got rowdy were either mooted to the second floor where the ring was, or they were simply outed 'politely' if they got too aggressive for Daveth's taste. Though that man had the patience of an Immortal when it came to such conflicts.
Patrick's work took him in the back to fetch more clean mugs for ale, beer, and of course cider. More often than not he found himself dry washing the dishes, keen to make sure no residue was left, before he returned out to serve more drinks. Finally when he reached the group of the knights seated at their own table, Dominek looked up to him from the chair with a nod. "Bout time lil' brother!" He teased as Patrick rested the platter on the table to provide them their drinks.
"Sorry bub, been a madhouse all day!" He remarked while he slid a couple of mugs to the men out of reach, Dominek laughed shortly before he patted Patrick's shoulder firmly with an affectionate shake.
"No worries man! Me and the guys were just talkin' bout how wonderful of a job you really do." He bragged with a smirk shot up to the younger sibling.
"Heh, ya bullshittin' or suckin' up?" He reflected with a fist rested at his hip, his own grin cast down to Dom as the other men got a good chuckle.
"Both sounds bout good doesn't it?" Dominek mused as the group in general laughed, and with a glance over to another one of the knights, the older brother pointed him out with a thumb before he spoke further. "Pat I want ya t' meet Karvon, he's a new recruit I'm trainin' as of today." Patrick followed the direction the knight, or rather squire as he was, his brother had introduced. He looked younger than the majority of them, rather inexperienced among his newfound peers. Definitely green when it came to the job.
"Nice to meet ya." He greeted with a bit of a timid smile.
"Likewise mate, if my brother's hard on ya don't take it personal; he's always been an asshole." At the crack of that joke the other knights laughed, their agreement visibly plain while the older brother rose to wrap an arm around Pat's neck.

