Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20191108235505/@comment-17114085-20191118141651

The thought of active combat did seem to make Edward a bit nervous. He had never been deployed into battle before and his life in Dun Walker had been pretty peaceful up until he was exiled. The only contact he had with combat was patching up Walker men that returned injured to the fortress and the training he had to go through when he joined the PDF.

"We should try to hurry then. I hope the operator doesn't take too long to get here." Edward muttered. He climbed onto the Chimera and took his seat. He didn't sleep like the Lok'hert, instead he was wide awake and moving his left leg up and down anxiously while they waited.

''Someone's going to try to stop us? Who would try? Why?'' He thought to himself.

This all seemed way beyond him. He longed for his old life in the clan's fortress. ''Had I not been exiled, I'd be a doctor's assistant by now. Instead I'm being sent on some dangerous mission against God-Emperor knows what...'' That life was gone now. Clan Walker would not accept the dishonour his father brought them and since his father was dead, Edward was paying for his crimes. All he could do now was accept his lot in life and live on as best he could.

There were certainly others that had it worst than me, he'd tell himself to stop complaining and get back to the present.