Vemus is leaning up against a tree whilst sitting down on the floor, His eyes are shut, and his arms are holding the back of his head comfortably. You're unsure whether he's a sleep or not, You slowly wander near him, you hear him speaking to himself. He sighs to himself. I can't be bothered with this war. There's no point in it.
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