The good Father presented mewith a bottle of the local brandy. He couldn't, of course, not in front of the troops. Hotel Metropole, Saint Nicholasberg, 21/3/460 AC In the Hotel bar pretty, but altogether too young, Bunch of morbid bastards.
A subdued cheer rang throughout the command post. He was even in on theinvasion. But they have some problems. And heloves soldiers.
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