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“It seems these kids a bit more mature about this than I thought,” Ferron thought to himself as he looked at the road far ahead of them.

“Oh yeah, and one more thing,” he continued. “I’m a medic, so make sure your Aura doesn’t deflect any of my tools if I’m operating on you.” A few old memories began to flow back to him. “I don’t exactly want to have a syringe full of anesthetic flying at me.”

The next thirty minutes of the trip were relatively uneventful aside from a few radio broadcasts detailing a rather intelligent Beowolf pack seen in the area.

Only a moments later, a few kilometers away from the village, a supply truck parked on the side of the road with the driver slumped against the window came into view.