Fort Jinjiro
Capra, Draconis Combine
13 May 3048
Orders came down from on high today. The rumors we’ve been hearing regarding stepped up Davion raids is indeed true — Huan, Wapakoneta, and Paris have all been hit in the last month by Davion companies. Seems the Warlord is releasing us to conduct our own probing attacks across the border. Though I am ecstatic beyond words that the Warlord trusts us enough to do this, I am hesitant because I can see the larger game also in play here. We screw up, the Dragon’s cutting us loose. As I figured with that half-assed mission against Smythe and his “Band,” this is more about us proving ourselves worthy of our past more than any recon for the Warlord and his forces.
But before I become bitter, I must remember Uncle Ivan’s words: “Duty before dishonor, that is all our Lord can ask of us. If we fall into dishonor but have done what our duty required of us, then the cosmic scale is balanced and the world will make sense. It may take a few hundred years for that to actually matter, but by then we’ll be dead
anyway.”
So I will cut orders for the Marrakesh Express to prep for loading. We have a job to do. For the Dragon. For our duty. For us.
—personal journal entry #44-Y, Daniel Sorenson