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Walking back to his tent, Draug notices Bord's tent. No light is coming from inside, Implying that he is sleeping. His curiosity gets the best of him, he tip-toes back to the entrance. He hesitates before opening the tent flap. Draug gathers up enough wit to pull open the tent, he wasn't surprised to see a sleeping Bord inside. Seeing that the snoring beast was in good shape he continues on his way. Songs of early birds passed through the nearby trees, Draug was now becoming incredibly sleepy. Marching mindlessly towards his tent. Finally he arrived, except there was a visitor. General Frey coincidently had his camp set directly next to his. They both arrived at their tents. "Goodnight Draug, good luck on our big day tomorrow" Draug smiled. "Don't let the Laguz bite" they both chuckled. Before stepping inside the tent. Draug waved a friendly hand. "I greatly appreciate the spear, it is much appreciated". Frey grinned, " Anything to help a friend. And you deserved it!"
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"WAKE UP ALREADY!" Princess Minerva was at her limit. Her way of shaking Bord to wake up was not working. She growled, sitting on top of Bord's body. She reaches for a nearby staff and readies her arms for a large smack. Thankfully, before any harm could be done. The tent opening was lifted by one of her squadron men. Immediately analyzing the situation, he blushes furiously and quickly closes it. Minerva was beyond mad, she couldn't understand how this moron could continue sleeping after all she had done, and somehow managed to make her look bad. In a fit, she storms out of the tent. She passes by two men who anticipate immediate orders from her, but they get none. "Sorry to interrupt, but is Bord coming?" An earnest man Barst asks. His comrade Cord pays close attention. "Sorry boys, but Bord can not keep his life in order. We are leaving without him." amidst the hustle and bustle of preparation. Bord's new buddies Barst and Cord make their way to Bord's tent. They both peek inside to see him. Snoring on his back, stiff as a plank. Barst approaches him and shakes him slightly. "Hey, wake up!" Bord springs up like a rabbit. His eyes closed and his mouth dry like a desert. Cord and Barst pull Bord out of the tent and grabs his stuff, "We need to get moving, we are heading for Camus' army now." Cord dumps Bord's stuff in his arm and starts heading with the crowd. Watching the rebellion march out, Bord quickly catches up to his friends. Finding Draug along the way, he gestures to him to come along.
