Sewen

Sewen already occupied her cot, and Geoffrey, Tamas and Lethra, his serjeants, the equipment chest, the stool, and another pile of blankets respectively.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Sewen had been Idra's Second for years now-playing Second to a woman had let him in for a certain amount of twitting from his peers in other companies.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Sewen was completely expressionless, which, to those that knew him, meant that something was worrying him, and badly.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

The door flap was fastened down, but Tarma could see the front half of the tent glowing from more mage-lights within, and the yellow light cast shadows of Idra and Sewen against the canvas as they bent over the map-table, just as she'd left them.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Tresti and Sewen sailed in just as he began the damned thing.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

"Sewen, if every merc had your ethics-" Tarma began.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Tresti was handfasted to Sewen, Idra's Second, a weathered, big-boned, former trooper; that sometimes caused Keth sleepless nights.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Sewen lifted his own eyebrow and supplied the answer.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Tarma had interviewed her and sent her to Sewen, who'd sent her to Idra-who'd sent her back to Tarma with the curt order" "Try her.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989

Sewen emitted a bark of laughter, weathered face crinkling up for a moment.

Oathbreaker Lackey, Mercedes 1989