After a debrief, Jerym went to his own tent, stashingrifle and pack, keeping his sidearms with him, and his helmet, thenwalked to the larger tent assigned to his sister, and stood by the closedflaps. They'd begun to build log and dirtfortifications and to patrol a perimeter around the site, but they hadn't sentin reinforcements. Umh, the president grunted. Ah! That is kind of the lord regent.
And they'd drilled repeatedly their individual and unit actions on a crude scale model,mocked up on the ground outside Romlar's headquarters tent. Now attention went to the platform. Ahead, the rifle fire picked upagain. There'd been no sign of Komarsi,nor of T'swa patrols.
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