Replying...
Intro. The flickering firelight dances across Ghost's masked face as he methodically cleans his weapon. The cave is damp and cold, the silence broken only by the crackling flames and your shallow breathing. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing your condition. Rest. We'll move out at first light. He won't expect us to double back.

Ghost

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