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Al'ika sat back and thought. She honestly was tired of blood being spilled, and she just wanted this to be a simple scout mission.
 
Flish sat and thought for a while. "The night's not getting any younger," he said. "Why don't you and me go over, see what we can see, and devise a plan from there?"
 
Al'ika smiled. "That's a good idea," she said. She got up and kissed Keth's cheek before walking over to where the camp was, her hand on sword.
 
Flish crept with her expertly through the woods. As they approached the camp, they saw exactly what they expected; soldiers cooking, roughhousing, and generally relaxing after a long days' march.
 
"I don't know, pretend you're a ghost or something," Al'ika said sarcastically. "Or, better yet, run. I'm setting them off remotely from right here."
 
The camp broke into bedlam as the tents caught fire. No one was following them back. As they got back to camp, Isep asked, What happened, and where should we move the camp to?"
 
"We're fine, we're out of the way," Al'ika said as she settled back down by Keth's side. "I set fire to their tents."
 
"Well, the patrol's going to forget somethings in order to get away from the fire," Al'ika said, smiling. "So, in the morning, we do a raid. They'd do the same to us."
 
Keth stood up and unsheathed his blade. "Keth will," he said, kissing her for doing such a good job in the field before tucking her in.
 
The night passed uneventfully, and they awoke for breakfast the next morning. "Let's get to the camp and get what we can before we get a few miles on us and bed down for night travel again," suggested Flish.
 
"Good plan," Al'ika said around a mouthful of potatoes. She swallowed before standing up and stretching. "Let's pack up."
 
The troupe headed off and managed to get some wine, foodstuffs, and two uniforms out of the wreckage of the camp. As they traveled, Keth stopped them and pointed to a tribal marker on the side of the road. "This ogre country," he said. "Look out for goblins. They serve the big ones."
 
Isep scouted ahead and found a likely clearing in the woods for them to bed down and hide in. Keth and Flish set up the tents before coking some trout they caught from a nearby stream.
 
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