Sounds of feet tramped around outside, the skies faded from their bright blues to orange-ish hues, inviting only the brightest of stars into dusk.
A hand reached out the tent flap and a head poked out to catch a glimpse. The Undying Princess, not only alive, but back to her full strength, "Ugh…" well, maybe a little sore.
Division Four—collapsed tent being reset, tanks driven to the side for repairs and uniforms all back in order. Daiyu took a stroll out, leaving Arabella alone to sleep in the tent.
Soldiers moved and shifted things around; seemed to be a lot of body bags. Rations were moved in crates while some handed water bottles to soldiers sitting outside a long brown tent.
Some were on the floor with waning eyes and some hugged their knees, all staring into the void. Daiyu kept an eye on everything around her, as lights began to illuminate the dusk.
