PlutonianKnight

Rahmos spent seven weeks training me and cut their losses.  They took back their dress uniform and their guns, gave me a piece of paper by way of a trade, and put me on a fast airship going south.  The paper said ‘unconditionally discharged without prejudice,’ but that wasn’t true.  There had been plenty of prejudice.  They’d put me and the other hungry nomad kids I’d signed up with into the 14th Regional Nomad Scout Unit (second class) and taught us to shoot at all the other hungry nomad kids who didn’t have sense enough to get out of Atelia.  Without prejudice.  What a joke.  Without prejudice, the unit w