Feb 28, 2010 18:00
(Belkar is grumpy. He's carrying a pack that weigh as much as he does. it's hot; and despite being at war, he has no one to kill. Not to mention, his short swords have become a saber that drags on the ground when he walks.)
(In one of the few respites from drills and training, the psychotic halfling decides to make a visit to the black market. He is behind some of the tents, making some very expensive bacon and coffee.)
This is stupid. I hate this heat. Why are we up in the day? Night would be better, it would be cooler...
foriegn legion event,
stuck in africa