Josephus woke up prepared to go outside on his weekly patrol, he may have been old but he still had some strength left inside him. He walked to the stables to retrieve his dear friend Solomon, he hopped on him and started riding out of Providence only to be interrupted by a pigeon with a letter tied to its leg chasing him, he immediately stopped, looking up at the pigeon, he saw his doom and knew he has no way to stop it, a big ball of white feces hits him right in the middle of his face, he almost falls off the horse grumbling as he cleaned the waste with his handkerchief. After he is done he pours some water on his face and suppresses his need to take vengeance on the pigeon, he then grabs the letter from the pigeon and opens it seeing a message which echoed in his head; "Sir Robert Galbraith was killed fighting a Haenseti". He couldn't believe it, reading it over and over again as if his eyes have mistaken him, "Robert died, Robert died, Robert died". He got off his horse falling to the ground ripping his uniform, "It should of been me!" he screamed "I.. I.. could of saved him.." tears dropped from his eyes as he thought of his dear friend and commander he had known for almost 60 years, that day where he first joined the ISA seeing Robert scream at some poor recruits, laughing as he made them do pull ups. The sadness eventually became happiness, remembering the good things Rob did in his life, the good moments where they slaughtered enemies in the sieges and went through 3d brigade courses. Josephus then simply stood up, walked back to his horse, continuing to ride.
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in Provinces and Territories
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Josephus woke up prepared to go outside on his weekly patrol, he may have been old but he still had some strength left inside him. He walked to the stables to retrieve his dear friend Solomon, he hopped on him and started riding out of Providence only to be interrupted by a pigeon with a letter tied to its leg chasing him, he immediately stopped, looking up at the pigeon, he saw his doom and knew he has no way to stop it, a big ball of white feces hits him right in the middle of his face, he almost falls off the horse grumbling as he cleaned the waste with his handkerchief. After he is done he pours some water on his face and suppresses his need to take vengeance on the pigeon, he then grabs the letter from the pigeon and opens it seeing a message which echoed in his head; "Sir Robert Galbraith was killed fighting a Haenseti". He couldn't believe it, reading it over and over again as if his eyes have mistaken him, "Robert died, Robert died, Robert died". He got off his horse falling to the ground ripping his uniform, "It should of been me!" he screamed "I.. I.. could of saved him.." tears dropped from his eyes as he thought of his dear friend and commander he had known for almost 60 years, that day where he first joined the ISA seeing Robert scream at some poor recruits, laughing as he made them do pull ups. The sadness eventually became happiness, remembering the good things Rob did in his life, the good moments where they slaughtered enemies in the sieges and went through 3d brigade courses. Josephus then simply stood up, walked back to his horse, continuing to ride.