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Oliver Browning was ready. His heart started pumping and he can feel the tension in the air as the group marched towards their destination. He kept his weapon at a military patrol ready position, finger off the trigger to make sure he doesn't accidently discharge his weapon. It's his biggest pet peeve when weapon safeties are ignored.

The "wasteland", as people in the sanctuary called it, wasn't much of a wasteland. Rather, it seemed as if it were unaffected from the Grimm Plague 25 years ago. Then again, Mother Nature had plenty of time to recover from the damage caused from the plague.

He overheard Nickel and Scarlett talking as the group trekked onwards, something about how long it would take to arrive at the abandoned town. He decided to join in on the conversation. "My dad knew a lot about the town before Grimm overran it. From where we are now, it should be about a 4 hour march there given that there's no hostile contact." Browning stated.

He then realized about Scarlett's question about why Nickel would be worried about time. He was rather curious about it too, "I'm wondering why you would be worried about the time? Is there something that we should know?"

He continued walking with the group, waiting for a response.