Hurried steps resounded from behind Khan as he marched across the brown-yellow plain. He didn't know where to go, but he guessed that his platoon would have a base of some sort behind the trench.
Khan could have asked his companions for indications, but he had found himself unable to deal with the questions that involved Liiza. He had teleported on the battlefield to suppress those thoughts, but it seemed that the soldiers wouldn't let him go so easily.
"Nitis guy, wait!" The young man saved before shouted after reaching Khan's side. "I'm sorry for before. They aren't bad. We just got excited after seeing a new face."
Khan finally had the chance to inspect the man. He was taller than him, with short black hair and green eyes. His skin had brown shades, and his uniform featured a single star on his right shoulder.
"My name is Khan," Khan uttered.
