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Brave Breelanders.
The day was drawing to an end when I was met by one of the members of the Militia, who led me to gathered forces of their leader, master Arundar. I was witness to an extended warming up, ensuring the Men and Women would be ready and able for the fight, without risking muscle-strain. We then set out at a jog, in the direction of
Though this reporter is no stranger to the battlefield, it must be said they took no risk, and I was accompanied by a guard at all times, indicating these people know well the dangers and requirements of keeping someone safe from harm.
Their professionalism, trained skill and discipline astounded me, especially considering that some of the orders did not always make sense, it seemed. Nonetheless, the Militia stands for one another, they follow and support their superious, which as many of us who know military is the string that keeps the proverbial beads together.
Yes, were I to return to the military ways of old, I would consider the Militia indeed.
