[anon forever; feel free to call her out if you know her]

[halfherfather]

Let's say that you were once a soldier. A good one, competent but you didn't enjoy it. You have a group of people that you...live with and you'd do anything for

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[fearthehuszarok]

Practice, or ask for help. Probably both at the same time.

If that fails, you'll need to get everybody someplace safe until the threat passes.

[halfherfather]

Practice...yes. But it's been so long...

I...have to think about this.

[fearthehuszarok]

If those threats are coming closer, then you don't have much time to sit and think, I'm afraid. It's run, or preparing the place for battle.

[halfherfather]

Right... I had thought that the fighting in my life was over...

[fearthehuszarok]

I'm sorry... I'm sure it's not easy taking up arms again when you thought you would never need to again but... if it's up to you to defend those who are dear to you, the choice should be fairly clear.

[halfherfather]

Yes...I know what I must do. I dread doing this but. As long as they are safe...

[fearthehuszarok]

I... wish you the best of luck.

[halfherfather]

I...thank you.