Einhart

*You could almost hear soft flute music on that peaceful spring morning. A warm breeze flowed throughout the Dredge Hall. With it carried the mouthwatering aroma of morning breakfast into the rooms of the soldiers. The tantalizing smell of bacon and butter begins to stir some men out of their deep slumber. A rookie shifts under his warm blanket and with content dreams. The quiet peace of the morning is shattered by a cacophony of highly obnoxious rings and dings from the dinner bell. Sergeant Einhart begins yelling at all the sleeping soldiers, "Get up you bloody wankers! There'll be hell to pay if you don't eat!" *Einhart acknowledges Red and Volker when they enter and carefully ensures all have food on their plate before continuing, "Blessings upon our Liege Lord this fine morning. Quick announcements; We'll be surveying for promotions to linemen over the next few months. I want all runts working twice as hard to make the cut. Not all of you will. Those more likely to be promoted have read the manual and all it comes with, respect the citizens of Petrus, and act with unwavering loyalty to their superior's and Lord. Do not forget the lesson taught to the disgraced Wolfe for his insolence." The Sergeant takes a pause to drink before ending his introduction, "If you'd like to speak up about anything now is the time. Raise your hand and state your name and rank when called on before asking a question."