Esprit de Corps: You arrived at this godforsaken island on your own; from the first day on your journey through the pale up until now, only your determination kept you sane. Things appear to have changed, however; the hollow white rectangles on his jacket introduce him as member of the Revachol Citizens Militia. The cavalry finally has arrived. You feel the warm sensation of gathering around a fireplace in the company of your bröther, calming you down. Strength in numbers. Let's get started, there is a lot to do here; what exactly though?
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