D-R-09 Vogtland Station, Dresden
3/16/825 AS, 17:55 Isaak ran through my mind, and for the first time in a long time I felt no need for secrecy on the topic. He was well hidden, and perhaps if some new I was a mother, maybe it would help my cases in the future.
The children are in better care than they've ever been, and it will only continue to improve. As a both a mother and a leader, I know.
No turning back now, people could search to the end of the world, they'd never come by him. No one else seemed astonished, my guard was already aware, along with a few others in the Army.
Disembarking The shuttle shifted off the ground and away. Our seats shook for just a second before I began to let off the bad news.
Professor I had to make a very difficult choice recently that would either cost the lives of my allies or Bretonian lives. Bretonia has been a great benefactor for us, but I couldn't have the Army turn it's back on people who are our own. The H.M.S-Gwent was destroyed recently, on my order in an attempt to stop an attack against our allies. That didn't quite turn out the be the case however. I looked away, outside the window for a moment before looking back.
It's only gotten worse, and while my obligation dictates that I must continue to support my allies. I can't simply walk over the Bretonians and leave them in the dark, they've got the wrong impression on our involvement. Say what you will, but I had to make a choice.
I turned back and looked out the window again, taking in the view of all the skyscrapers as the shuttle gunned for the hangarbay.
We're going somewhere the world doesn't know of, and neither will you. Don't take that the wrong way, you'll be fine, it's just that you'll have no idea where we'll be, and that's how it's intended.