The Shaman
First Post
The stranger shakes Marcel’s hand with a firm grip – his hands are rough and scarred. “Burhan Pamuk. First Legion paras. You are joining Third Company?” he asks.
знаток said:"We did see Sergeant Duval, Dinter, Neumann and Lavareux at Maillot," he says to Marcel. "I'm actually surprised not to see Neumann here, but Duval and Lavareaux needed more time to recuperate, and I expect Dinter met the fate Mador and I avoided by making it to the last of the jump training for awhile."
Marcel said:"Hey, what's that all about? Pyotr did a great job last time."
Barak said:"And yeah, we sorta had to fudge a couple things to make it back here, but we'd appreciate if it went unmentioned."
The Shaman said:From a pocket on his tunic the Turk removes a cloth bag and what looks like a small leather envelope – from the envelope he produces a thin paper, from the sack thick-cut tobacco, and he skillfully rolls a cigarette which he lights with a wooden match. The smoke is dense and strong.
Barak said:"Might even be before we get fired upon, if we're lucky."