Characters: Thomas R, Harry D, NPC
Content: Thomas and Harry have a brotherly bonding session...while saving an ungrateful NPC
Location: Not too far from Fort Strand
Time of day: Afternoon
Warnings: Thomas being Thomas and Mild Language
Thomas had not really been in the mood for leaving the Fort that day. However, times being what they were, he couldn't just let Harry walk around on his own. They needed to restock on supplies and since Riza was elsewhere, Thomas had been elected to accompany his brother. Thomas had, of course, dipped into the Fort's collection of weaponry, it was suicide to go out without at least a gun now.
Thomas sighed as they walked towards the nearby supply center. It was starting to get into spring and Thomas was having a hard time accepting the fact that they had actually been here that long. He was also surprised how much people were still determined to get out of this place. Not that he could blame them, who wouldn't want to get out of this hell hole?
These thoughts brought him to another thought and he looked over to Harry, "So. Any more word on these CARP guys? How's that little kid doing?" It probably wasn't the best topic of conversation around Harry right now. But Thomas was worried, especially about Harry. He knew the wizard could take those morons easily...if they didn't sneak up on him first.