How it Ends
being involved,but since none of the medicae seemed to be with us inside our tents, It’d suffice to say none of us “got lucky” last night, then again maybe we just didn’t remember it at all. “Well, I guess the medicae didn’t really fancy us.” Someone says while face down on his blanket. “Never know mate, maybe just not in here” Gregory, the cohort’s banner man says as he scarfs down something that looks like a wheel of cheese. “I’m heading for the mess hall” I tell the others, they all reply mentioning something about their headaches and laziness. As I leave the tents, I realize that Frederick, our ring leader wasn’t anywhere to be seen, but while I was wondering where he could possibly be
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