North Gate of Aschenfall — Dawn
The expedition was ready before dawn.
Thirty soldiers in formation. Ten engineers with measuring equipment. Eight miners with specialized tools. Two cooks, one medic.
And at the front of them all, Naporia.
With her sword on her shoulder and the expression of someone finally allowed out of a cell.
Kaito inspected her with a critical eye.
"Remember. This isn't a combat mission."
Naporia looked at him.
"I know."
"First you secure the mines, then..."
"I know, mon général."
"And if there are local inhabitants..."
"I know."
"Naporia."
"I. Know."
Kaito studied her for a moment.
"Do you really know?"
Naporia sighed with dramatic exasperation.
"Secure mines. Talk to locals if there are any. Don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it. Send a messenger if I need confirmation."
She repeated each point in a school recitation tone.
"Satisfied?"
Kaito smiled faintly.
"Impressive."
