Firstly, there's something I need to mention... I will be traveling far tomorrow, so I will not be able to update for the next few days. I apologize for this... It will probably take about ten days. Please rest assured, the above is definitely not a declaration of abandonment, it really is an unavoidable event, and I will also take this opportunity to sort out my thoughts. Additionally, as a way of apology, I will update a bit more today.
Little Thing flew to the top of my head, still frightened, clutching my hair tightly and refusing to come down, while my attention was drawn to the pile of objects that Sicaro had collapsed on the ground with.
"What are these things?"
I asked curiously, those things on the ground looked like a pile of junk, all broken weapons and damaged armor, dull and unremarkable. Could it be that Sicaro had just been collecting scrap from the frontline?
