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Revelations in the Heat of Battle
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2024-10-29 19:42:56The Command Centre and War Room were a hive of activity as information, reports and requests came in fast and furious. Edith and Allan stood in the room clarifying responses and permitting requests. They made sure to view the reports and have them passed on to the correct people that needed to know.
Edith found it especially tiring, in a mental sort of way. While her mate seemed too on the other hand be in his element. Who would have known that he came into his own under fire like this? “I’m taking a break and I’m going to check in on Aricka. She’s oddly quiet and that worries me.”
“Yeah, I don’t think she took well to being ordered bac
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