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bravenewworld2016-07-26 09:45 pm
greyerrant) wrote in bravenewworld2016-07-26 09:45 pm
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[ Video ]
[ The inside of a room in the Medical center can be found. Garviel is frowning down at his camera, and says ]
Well, I'm stuck in here, and rather bored. I've finished my copy of the Chronicles of Caldera, and I'm looking for suggestions for books. History, mythology, a book of Philosophy, even a manual of mathematical instruction would be better than simply waiting around to heal.
[ Near the Council Hall ]
[ A large man in a white chiton, bandages showing from under his simple white clothing, is sitting and chewing on a sandwich as he is attended by an Oddish and Honedge that waddle and float nearby. He occasionally rumbles observations about the architecture to them, and looks like a combination of grumpy recovering invalid and wide-eyed tourist. []
[ Teeter's: ]
[ Loken is here, drinking wine by the glass, and quietly watching the rest of the crowd. He sticks out a bit, a burly Calderan amongst the Unionites, but the scars of battle and his own still-healing wounds suggest that if nothing else he's willing to fight beside them, and so he's generally left to his own devices to drink and think. He doesn't seem unapproachable though, if someone were to be adventurous enough to approach him ]
[ The inside of a room in the Medical center can be found. Garviel is frowning down at his camera, and says ]
Well, I'm stuck in here, and rather bored. I've finished my copy of the Chronicles of Caldera, and I'm looking for suggestions for books. History, mythology, a book of Philosophy, even a manual of mathematical instruction would be better than simply waiting around to heal.
[ Near the Council Hall ]
[ A large man in a white chiton, bandages showing from under his simple white clothing, is sitting and chewing on a sandwich as he is attended by an Oddish and Honedge that waddle and float nearby. He occasionally rumbles observations about the architecture to them, and looks like a combination of grumpy recovering invalid and wide-eyed tourist. []
[ Teeter's: ]
[ Loken is here, drinking wine by the glass, and quietly watching the rest of the crowd. He sticks out a bit, a burly Calderan amongst the Unionites, but the scars of battle and his own still-healing wounds suggest that if nothing else he's willing to fight beside them, and so he's generally left to his own devices to drink and think. He doesn't seem unapproachable though, if someone were to be adventurous enough to approach him ]
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I will admit to curiosity about your clan. Lineage is something that I do not have, so I am curious about what it means for others.
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Are you the first then in your own family to join the Steel Battalion?
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I didn't have a family, growing up.
[ He looks pained for a moment, then smiles. ]
The Steel battalion is my family, now.
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[She cannot imagine a life without some form of clan. But claiming the Steel Battalion as his family makes sense to her, and she manages a smile in answer] I am glad to hear that. Other soldiers of the Steel Battalion have proven able fighters and staunch allies.
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[ As for the Steel Battalion members ]
I am proud of them, of course. What were their names, that I might honor them upon seeing them again?