“Hey, Claude, are you going home?”
The keepers already recognized Claude from his frequent running across town in the past few days, but it was also partly due to how sociable he was. During his patrol in the wood in the morning, he discovered some frozen hares and turkeys that were caught by the snares and he gifted some of them to the keepers. While they were tasked to enforce martial law and enjoyed rather decent meals, free food from the wilds was still very wele.
The one who greeted him was a second lieutenant called Abram. His tent
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