He was there minutesearly-right after breakfast-and the sergeant major motioned him into thecolonel's office. The Iryalan groaned, stirred, andtried to raise himself. Hopefully 4th Platoon A Company had gotten away unscathed; it hadbeen they who'd shelled the south road with lobbers. Otherwise, this place would be a madhouse and nothing would get done.
And his work is invariably interesting. Damn poor targets. What are these young warriors about? What are we about, their cadre?Why this training? This school? Any of the cadets could tell you, but I amon the program and hold the microphone, so I will. Lord Durslan looked calmly at Varlik.
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