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<blockquote data-quote="Theroc" data-source="post: 5075118" data-attributes="member: 83115">As the group stopped to rest and began eating rations, Aidan was reminded he had no food.&nbsp; It wasn't precisely that he hadn't thought to bring it, as initially he hadn't had the money, and afterwards in the military, he hadn't anticipated needing to supply his own rations... since that was part of the benefits of being in the military.&nbsp; So, his stomach rumbling slightly he took a long drink from the stream, hoping it wasn't tainted in anyway as he dampened a portion of his shirt and cleaned off his weapons before drying them with the other side of his shirt.He watched the others, thinking on how each had something that made them stand out from the rest.&nbsp; The man with his chains wielded magic, Claude could... shoot his bow with great accuracy and seemed to be able to call on something to guide his arrows.&nbsp; Lora was a wizardess who could still fight martially, Trinham too had magic.&nbsp; It seemed Onesimus was the only one among them who could not call upon other forces, and even he wielded his sword with skill.Aidan... what was it he could do?&nbsp; Throw a javelin and hit sometimes, and get put to sleep?&nbsp; He was starting to wonder if he was cut out for this whole soldier thing.&nbsp; It seemed every fight he entered, he was wholly outmatched in anything he tried.&nbsp; Though, he figured he had little choice at this point, he still needed money, and his father was still sick.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Theroc, post: 5075118, member: 83115"] As the group stopped to rest and began eating rations, Aidan was reminded he had no food. It wasn't precisely that he hadn't thought to bring it, as initially he hadn't had the money, and afterwards in the military, he hadn't anticipated needing to supply his own rations... since that was part of the benefits of being in the military. So, his stomach rumbling slightly he took a long drink from the stream, hoping it wasn't tainted in anyway as he dampened a portion of his shirt and cleaned off his weapons before drying them with the other side of his shirt. He watched the others, thinking on how each had something that made them stand out from the rest. The man with his chains wielded magic, Claude could... shoot his bow with great accuracy and seemed to be able to call on something to guide his arrows. Lora was a wizardess who could still fight martially, Trinham too had magic. It seemed Onesimus was the only one among them who could not call upon other forces, and even he wielded his sword with skill. Aidan... what was it he could do? Throw a javelin and hit sometimes, and get put to sleep? He was starting to wonder if he was cut out for this whole soldier thing. It seemed every fight he entered, he was wholly outmatched in anything he tried. Though, he figured he had little choice at this point, he still needed money, and his father was still sick. [/QUOTE]

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