Honor and Comrades
*There's a new, yet strangely dressed person, in the Nexus today. Looking around the area silently, he's come from back from the dead for this one day: to ask a question, no less.*
"...I'm looking for a group of comrades. They call themselves the Embryon, and they are dressed like I am, with orange on their clothes. Does anyone know where I may find them?
If this is not an acceptable question, then tell me: What is honor to you? Is it just a word, or something more?"
"...I'm looking for a group of comrades. They call themselves the Embryon, and they are dressed like I am, with orange on their clothes. Does anyone know where I may find them?
If this is not an acceptable question, then tell me: What is honor to you? Is it just a word, or something more?"