6th of the 3rd Pnerian month. Edge of Aberresai Savannah and Aniria’s official border.
The rain was unrelenting. Just constant pelts of water, one after another. This had been a miserable campaign made ever the more miserable by one Special Advisor Cervesti.
Cervesti wore khaki pants...
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