Dearest mother —
I write with glorious news! The unit was victorious over the Bison men. They tried to trample us, but we were able to ward them off. My sidearm was both sturdy and steady. The clouds have parted. Sunshine beats down on my face. We shall enjoy this.
— Andrew
Dearest mother —
Vexation washes over me. While it was another tough battle, the unit was defeated by the Aircraft men. Our maneuvers were not crisp. I fired multiple ricochets from my sidearm. Yet, brewing over frustrations will accomplish little. We must press onward.
— Andrew
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Dearest mother —
I write with stupendous news. Our unit was victorious in battle. The feeling is thrilling. My sidearm was true and my soldiers brave. I shall celebrate with a bath and a bottle of Squirrel Oil. Our journey is bright. I miss you.
— Andrew