"The state of war… the state of war… Aha! When the enemy is relaxed, make them toil! When full, starve them! When settled, make them move!"
"How does that even make sense with our current predicament!?"
The same goes for the rest of the members of the Logistic Lucida, as they were forced to adapt to the hellish and intense pressure of being on the frontline. From Vainya who considered that fighting through research and experimentation was the most noblest act of all, to directly forced to survive under magical volleys of projectiles as she covered her friends with suppressive firing.
"I didn't expect that fighting is harder than calculus and algebra…"
