Another Day of Travel
Another day of traveling with this group. This time with a slightly different identitiy. We rehearsed our cover story of being a BRN Spec Ops group. I miss having my own platoon, ones not so free thinking. I can not fully command this group. although some of there ideas prove useful, I find it a liability. We could move faster in my ful command, but maybe less strong? This is what I have, this is where I am at. We are headed West to look into the clsoesst bombed city. I can not help but to think of home while traveling in that direction. I miss the simple days of fighting with Ithlia about the last piece of dragon fruit pie, or "forgetting" to go look for Luna in hide and seek. They were a pain but a pain i would embrace at this point. Maybe I can work in a visit.
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