Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-4211788-20160414205042

As the group returned to the shore of Luft-Tribu, they summon in a submarine tank to Vatten-Tribu. It was starting to get dark and rain started to settle in on the island, small yet loud thunder crackles can be heard as the group enters the submarine.

Hiero was battle torn already, this was easily his second most scarring incident ever to touch his life. Mostly because of how much morality came into question.

''Would I have killed her given the chance..? Would I let her live..? Was she being honest..? I don't know any more..'' The thoughts echoed in the mind of the hawk.

Are we just enemies..? was the final thought Hiero contemplated on.

The return to Vatten-Tribu was indeed a quiet one. Once they returned to Vatten-Tribu, Hiero quickly went into the medical room and rubbed anti-venom leaves on his open wounds. He then drinks an antidote of sorts to treat poisons.

The Troops of Group A move to the training grounds; but instead of training they were simply sitting quietly, not even talking to one another. Sorrow can definitely be felt in the atmosphere of the group.

"Are any Lufts in Vatten-Tribu, doctor?" Hiero asks a doctor very sternly.

"Yes, they are all in Sector B, with Keira. She's done wonders taking care of them."

"Mmhm.." Hiero responds, walking toward his soldiers. The Hawk then takes a seat with them.