Chapter 21

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Trouble 1
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"But otherwise she's fine?" Ozpin asked before the lovely general could start B-rating me.

"Completely healthy and unwounded, probably quite happy too now that she's back home."

Ozpin nodded in understanding while the other two looked quite confused.

"What do you mean by home?" Glinda asked.

"That's irrelevant," Ozpin answered for me. "What about the other three?"

"As I said, Summer's fine. No injuries. Healthy, for the most part," I replied, getting a raised eyebrow in return from Ozpin. "She had a stomach bug at the beginning of the week but seemed to have gotten over it by the time I left."

"Very well, what about our spring and fall maidens?"

"The spring maiden in currently in Menagerie visiting some family she has there," Glinda said as she consulted her clipboard once again. "She should be back at the end of the month."

"The fall maiden and her team is on a military mission to clean out a pack of Grimm that have been threatening our northern boarders." Ironwood replied. "Last we heard from them they were approximately seventy percent done with the task."

"Very well," Ozpin replied simply. "Glad to hear they're all accounted for."

"How are they all accounted for if one of them is missing?" Ironwood demanded. Ozpin just took a sip of his coffee and continued on with the meeting.

"How did your mission go, Qrow?" he asked after setting his cup down.

"Oh it went great!" I exclaimed with fake cheer. "We absolutely loved having to travel on foot through those swamps. Not only are they full of Grimm but they also seem to work with the bastards too. You don't know how many times I found my foot stuck just as a Grimm as charging at me. And don't even get me started on how many shoe's I lost to that place. The equivalent of three pairs, but all of them for my left foot."

"As entertaining as that was to hear, I was talking about the results of your mission."

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