Furlanìe
Establishing Nation
the city of iòietheil, with its tall and timeworn buildings, blocked the view and obscured the station as the rising sun was still low on the horizon. as he got on the train, Nôikkoth could only smell the northern sea, along with the stink of smog coming from the already congested streets and the industrial areas.
his uniform was poorly made, as he sat on the train, next to his friends from the military university of the city, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
This was the first time he and other students were called on duty, that handful of poorly trained soldiers was going to escort and protect a Thêrebe bureaucrat, sent to the Âhlshai lake shores to study the impact of the controversial canal.
As the train took speed, a robust woman, wearing an even bulkier uniform of the Sâh'li elite military forces, the Imperial Archers, entered the wagon, accompanied by a pale middle aged man.
"for those who haven't met me already, I'm keeper* Nâhjah, I'm in charge of this mission, feel free to call me îthe keeper, or fâthe, if you want to impress me. I know this is your first official mission, so I expect all of you to follow my orders to the letter, if nobody behaves like an idiot I'll get you back home in no time, otherwise I'll be sure to send you kick slavs in Ûkkjorod" she stated.
The city of Mûideirah, an important junction connecting the provinces of Fôelshuilah and Âilesh to the industrial city of iôietheil, didn't look as big as Nôikkoth remembered, covered in fog, as it was, the city looked like one of the many other fishing villages along the lake coastline.
The train stopped at the busy station for a few minutes, then moved on slowly, and stopped again outside the station, that was their turn to get off.
The team spread out, four recruits preceded the bureaucrat, two guarded each side from afar, three along with the keeper walked close to the man, and other four far behind.
They moved at a fast pace towards an hotel. Nôikkoth was among the ones ahead, the city was colder than in iôietheil, the hotel wasn't that far, and the only people walking by that street entered a house, so he lowered his assault rifle and covered mouth and nose with the green scarf which was part of the uniform, as he was reaching back to the rifle the loud sound of a weapon echoed in the air, "kkvêthrok râdani'kko! idiot, you must go back!" someone shouted from a distance.
*higher non-comissioned officer rank
his uniform was poorly made, as he sat on the train, next to his friends from the military university of the city, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
This was the first time he and other students were called on duty, that handful of poorly trained soldiers was going to escort and protect a Thêrebe bureaucrat, sent to the Âhlshai lake shores to study the impact of the controversial canal.
As the train took speed, a robust woman, wearing an even bulkier uniform of the Sâh'li elite military forces, the Imperial Archers, entered the wagon, accompanied by a pale middle aged man.
"for those who haven't met me already, I'm keeper* Nâhjah, I'm in charge of this mission, feel free to call me îthe keeper, or fâthe, if you want to impress me. I know this is your first official mission, so I expect all of you to follow my orders to the letter, if nobody behaves like an idiot I'll get you back home in no time, otherwise I'll be sure to send you kick slavs in Ûkkjorod" she stated.
The city of Mûideirah, an important junction connecting the provinces of Fôelshuilah and Âilesh to the industrial city of iôietheil, didn't look as big as Nôikkoth remembered, covered in fog, as it was, the city looked like one of the many other fishing villages along the lake coastline.
The train stopped at the busy station for a few minutes, then moved on slowly, and stopped again outside the station, that was their turn to get off.
The team spread out, four recruits preceded the bureaucrat, two guarded each side from afar, three along with the keeper walked close to the man, and other four far behind.
They moved at a fast pace towards an hotel. Nôikkoth was among the ones ahead, the city was colder than in iôietheil, the hotel wasn't that far, and the only people walking by that street entered a house, so he lowered his assault rifle and covered mouth and nose with the green scarf which was part of the uniform, as he was reaching back to the rifle the loud sound of a weapon echoed in the air, "kkvêthrok râdani'kko! idiot, you must go back!" someone shouted from a distance.
*higher non-comissioned officer rank
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