He's been at the last fort on the Mendevian side of the border for a day and a half when one of the local soldiers finds him. "Ser, um, Aemine?" He salutes a bit tentatively. "That, uh, Chelish patrol with the cleric is on its way in, did you want to-" His expression makes it clear he's not sure why he'd want to do anything with the Chelish troops if he wasn't ordered to.
Paladin Marc and Osirian Connie on a road trip
back-to-your-hand
He tries to imagine the quiet soldiers sitting over a book. Well, why not, really...
"What sorts of things are you reading?"