France, October 5th 1803
7:01 AM
Lukas and Johan were at the camp, sitting on the grass beside each other in front of their tent.
They had seemingly just finished training since they were sweating and panting a lot, as if they had just gone through a lot of physical effort.
Johan placed his hands on his knees before looking over at Lukas. "Hey, Lukas, you haven't talked to Herman yet, right? After that incident happened, I mean," he asked.
Lukas sighed before nodding his head. "Yeah, unfortunately, when I left the tent last night to have dinner, he wasn't around anymore," he said. "To be honest, I think it was better like that. I didn't want to have to handle both him and Lucius at the same time," the blonde boy added
Johan nodded. "Yeah, probably true. It's better to handle a thing at a time calmly," he said.