Entry #3: Escort.
I helped protect the protesters at Chey. We moved on in our caravan after the successful results. I can't let Cain take control here. This is a lush and beautiful land; the Western Continent has no business choking it with smoke and fire.
I'd have to say that I miss my job on occasion. My old job, that is. I was never a mindless slave, but there was nothing I could do to change the world until I was exiled with my old man and Cain sent his hunters after us. The people in Germania are thriving, or so I hear, and perhaps the land will revive itself. He has no need to spread the blood and ash to the rest of the world.
I'm keeping my marksman skills sharp, however, by setting up targets with my men when we have the time.
I hope by escorting, keeping the front quiet, will save a few more lives. I wrote a letter to Fyrian and Eric. I want to hear from them soon.
If anyone feels like having a drinking party after the tea party, let me know.
I'd have to say that I miss my job on occasion. My old job, that is. I was never a mindless slave, but there was nothing I could do to change the world until I was exiled with my old man and Cain sent his hunters after us. The people in Germania are thriving, or so I hear, and perhaps the land will revive itself. He has no need to spread the blood and ash to the rest of the world.
I'm keeping my marksman skills sharp, however, by setting up targets with my men when we have the time.
I hope by escorting, keeping the front quiet, will save a few more lives. I wrote a letter to Fyrian and Eric. I want to hear from them soon.
If anyone feels like having a drinking party after the tea party, let me know.