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Imperial Camp outside Whatevertownthisis

It was known throughout the Stormfury Legion that one of the unspoken rules was not to approach the Legate when he wasn't in a good mood. Today was one of these days. Ulysses quickmarched through the camp with a detachment of badly frostbitten and burnt legionnaires. He lead them to the hospital and dropped them off, then went straight to his quarters. There wasn't a day where Ulysses wished he had been born in the days of the Nervarine, where everything was actually simple.