Azphelumbra.
Ah, yes. Centurion Vinduer has always stood out in my mind. A man of charm and grace, if not airs and appearances.
We met at some parties. He's quite different from other men. Didn't even ask me to dance.
Perhaps that's why I remember him.
I suspect his refusal to lick the boots of anyone led to his exile out here.
When I was assigned here, I thought I might be able to meet him here, and...well, kindle things.
He deserves better, really. We need more warriors like him.