Time To Wake Up

France, September 28th 1803

7:34 AM

Lukas was in the camp, sitting on the ground, seemingly having finished his morning training, since he had a lot of sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Good training today, Lukas," Johan said, coming closer and handing a gallon of water to his captain.

Lukas moved his head slightly to Johan before giving him a nod. "Thank you, Johan. You too," he replied before taking the gallon.

"Will we have any change of strategy for today?" Johan asked, panting slightly due to the intense training.

Lukas shook his head. "No, despite my will to get this over with as soon as possible, we won't change our strategy all the time if we don't take over the fortress in 10 minutes," he replied before sipping on the gallon.

Johan nodded his head. "Makes sense," he replied before sitting beside Lukas and starting to drink some water as well.