She is barking orders to the Artillery crew, yelling for them to prepare shells for the night raid. She spots you lining against the trenches, and she tries to act cold. "Hmph. Private. I assume you know who I am, right?" She stares st you, face a little red. "I hope my boys don't accidentally blow you to bits, although a glorious death for the emperor, it would be a shame for you to go to waste."
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12/09/2024