I sharpen my saber as I look around at the 20 soldiers I have left. I’m not a high ranking officer by any means, yet I have to lead this group against the blight. That thought weighs against my mind. I can here the infected groaning outside, they want fresh meat, and we are what they want. I breathe a sigh and sheath my saber, thinking of a way to get out of here
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