[ Sinclair lets go when Katherine insists she's fine but he worries still. His expression goes uneasy when he hears the plan, the knowledge snipers were in the wings, ready...
"This is how all desserters were treated in war."
Sinclair still feels sick. These are their friends they're fighting for real now after all. The despair is palpable in the room as the general and the other military brass march out first, followed by the gauntlet knights to the yards.
Ah. This wasn't good. He remembered this type of work. They wanted to break them.]
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"This is how all desserters were treated in war."
Sinclair still feels sick. These are their friends they're fighting for real now after all. The despair is palpable in the room as the general and the other military brass march out first, followed by the gauntlet knights to the yards.
Ah. This wasn't good. He remembered this type of work. They wanted to break them.]