“I’ve come to just assume the war isn’t lost until we’re all dead,” Another, a man more hardened in function and task assumedly carried out. The war had been waging on for far longer than most of them had been fighting for, so to find veterans like him were hardly a rarity. Rather, they were more of a welcome sight, those who had a much better grasp on than anyone else. But there was another scenario to interpret from the situation; that their experience – as valuable as it were – was also limited by that of whom they were forced to encounter and endure against.
A limited scope of enemy, to say the least. Very few likely had encountered someone like Astrid before, either on their side or on the opposing faction. There were exceptions, of course, but by and large it seemed that the quality of opposing forces were a bit more underwhelming than originally expected.
231/1400 (-20% Censor of Dragon's Blood, -10% Zera'thul)