Calm Before The Storm
Kace lay awake on his bunk as Grugda was still out cold in his own. He had begged for someone to retrieve his halberd to no avail. His emotions were in turmoil as he lamented the loss.
It was something that Kharja had gifted to him when he was still alive. So it held a lot of sentimental meaning to him. He had always carried it with him since that day. He let out a deep sigh within his mind.
If it were not for how much the actual physical object itself meant to him he would not have cared less. 'I guess it's finally time to use it...'
Kace felt dejected and had no enthusiasm for what he was about to do. A simple sabre had been given to him by the Quartermaster, Mr Thomas. This was done because of the Captains orders. Everyone had to be armed in case of an emergency.