Chapter 3: Ironhold and Routes
A/N: A bit of an information dump, please bear with me.
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As Vlahovic ended his debriefing, Mikhail turned around to his squadron.
For a ’squadron’, there were only 5 people including him.
It wasn’t much but it was the most you could get on the Ironhold.
It was a place where people from all over the Empire landed up.
You couldn’t say they were nice people however.
From bastards abandoned by their families, to thieves and rapists sent here as a punishment.
You could find all kinds of moral alignments on the Ironhold.
It was one of the reasons every person was a male here.
As for the reason Mikhail was brought here, he couldn’t quite remember.
He and the ones in his squadron were among the oldest people here at the camp.