Field Marshall
Eight Thousand Club
"Still not over how the Garrison some how let that titan get that far into the walls. More so they didn't notice a titan crawling up the wall. I doubt it did so, surreptitiously by the way. Too bad I wasn't there." He continued. "But anyway we should get to the stables and get some horses. We got to get to the Gates of Hermina, we are supposed to go to HQ today. I was on my way there before I saw you Squad Leader." Sora said. The he said to Fremont "Yes one of the soldiers eligible to become an MP, I think they're a bunch of chickens that work only for the rich. I'm no dog of the wealthy cowards who refuse to put money into 3DMG development. But soon they won't be needed for that." He said the last part more to himself and then turned back to Fremont and Meld.
He looked over to the stables and thought about what horse he was going to get. He had a few in mind all good ones. But his first preference is one that has speed and control, the rest just have speed.
He looked over to the stables and thought about what horse he was going to get. He had a few in mind all good ones. But his first preference is one that has speed and control, the rest just have speed.