The day the eagle company fell was like any other. Sunny, clear skies, a cool breeze and a simple mission to earn coins. The soldiers of the company joking and playing around morale was high. Then they came, masked combatants surged from the tree line, glyphs hidden now revealed and detonated, Friends killed where they stood. Moze knew where she had to be, the front, so there she went. She and her friends fought, one hour,two,ten it didn't matter they fought and they looked like they would make it through…then John lost his hand and when trying to get to him moze was blown into a tree and knocked unconscious. When she woke up, only her main group and some guards back at camp were left. They rested , buried the dead and tried to figure out their next move. Moze thought they would stick together,,, But the other thought otherwise and the group went their separate ways Leaving moze alone again.

“ You know what i miss most… the noise, It was never quiet there was always something going on, i can't stand the silence” Moze