One of the three people in the tent looked at James. "Not been assigned yet, eh? Let's get started then!"
Edward stood at the edge of camp, examining Clock Town. He stared at it, feeling a little guilty about sending Sephira off to be his spy. To Edward, it felt like telling a shepherd his mother was dying, then taking his flock. Eventually, he couldn't take it. Edward found Zebulon not too far away, and told him to get his sword. Zebulon ran off and came back with a confused look on his face.
"And what exactly do I need this for?" Zebulon asked.
"I need to go incite a riot among the remaining people in Clock Town." Edward said. "Just start it, and get out. We need to give our insider a chance to prove herself to Maxwell."
Zebulon frowned. "We have an insider? Gods, did you just send Sephira to be our spy right after she came here with her group?"
Edward gave Zebulon a sour look and looked him straight in the eye. "You are in no position to judge me after your reaction to their arrival. Now follow your orders, or else you'll learn the true meaning of humiliation."
Their stare contest lasted for about five more minutes before Zebulon decided to leave. Edward sat down and sighed. It was difficult being the commander of your friends.
(The next person can feel free to time lapse.)
Edward stood at the edge of camp, examining Clock Town. He stared at it, feeling a little guilty about sending Sephira off to be his spy. To Edward, it felt like telling a shepherd his mother was dying, then taking his flock. Eventually, he couldn't take it. Edward found Zebulon not too far away, and told him to get his sword. Zebulon ran off and came back with a confused look on his face.
"And what exactly do I need this for?" Zebulon asked.
"I need to go incite a riot among the remaining people in Clock Town." Edward said. "Just start it, and get out. We need to give our insider a chance to prove herself to Maxwell."
Zebulon frowned. "We have an insider? Gods, did you just send Sephira to be our spy right after she came here with her group?"
Edward gave Zebulon a sour look and looked him straight in the eye. "You are in no position to judge me after your reaction to their arrival. Now follow your orders, or else you'll learn the true meaning of humiliation."
Their stare contest lasted for about five more minutes before Zebulon decided to leave. Edward sat down and sighed. It was difficult being the commander of your friends.
(The next person can feel free to time lapse.)



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