POV: Your Life at Every Level of a Commissar (Warhammer 40K)

POV: Your Life at Every Level of a Commissar (Warhammer 40K) The floor is cold stone and it is always cold stone, before dawn, before the candles have done anything useful, the smell of tallow and boot polish and somewhere one room over a steel-tipped cane striking a desk — not punishment, attendance check, and you learn the difference in the first week or you learn it harder in the second.