The Musk warriors milled around, leering occasionally at the young women
in their exotic outfits, and the assorted Amazons for a moment before
Herb called them to attention, reprimanding them harshly. A quick
breakfast of hard bread and dried beef was offered among the warriors,
but Yosho declined. Either there would be food later, or there was no
need to waste time eating again.

Not everyone shared his outlook, more than a few others munching on their
trail rations disinterestedly. He stood, stretching, and watched Ranma
and Saffron.

Just a quick comment, the first thing any soldier learns in basic training
is eat and sleep when you can.  To an experienced campaigner, wolfing down
food becomes an automatic reflex, eating at a normal pace after time in the
field is more difficult.  -_-;;

I have been enjoying this story immensely and am looking forward to book 2.
There will be more right.

Take care
Jen


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