Cadmus stared at the man a long time, eyebrows raised with incredulity. They could use a man like him, said this dragon-rider? A man like him, who had been paid to kidnap a whore, and paid to rescue her again after? A man like him, a sellsword who took up jobs from anyone who could pay him, regardless of their morality? These were the sorts of men Adela was recruiting for their ranks?
With a sudden laugh, Cadmus shook his head. "If it's men like me that Adela's dragon-riders need, then I don't want any part of it."
And with that said, he mounted his horse and nudged it into motion.