Ready and chipper, Terry was genuinely excited for this assignment. [i]We don’t know what’s going to happen, we’ll most likely be spending the majority of the day on horseback, and we’ll be camping wherever we can. This’ll definitely be interesting. It’ll probably be a huge pain too, though.[/i] When her name was called she left the group and went to go get her gear from the warehouse, but not before taking note of the two other people whose names were called after hers. Moving quickly the girl grabbed her 3DMG from its place along with the promised equipment before leaving. As she headed out, she passed by Joseph, “Hey, I’m Terry. You’re Joseph right? I look forward to working with you! See you at the stables.” She said without waiting for a response as she jogged off to the girls’ barracks.

Climbing up to her bunk, the girl quickly fastened her 3DMG on before pulling the raggedy old duffle bag from the foot of her mattress closer to her. Unzipping it she pulled out her backpack and filled it with the following. Her cloak for rainy weather and, her “medkit” which was really just a canvas pouch that held a small thing of alcohol and some cloth bandages, a pocket knife which was serrated closer to the handle, and her journal. After that she just grabbed her sleeping bag with intentions of strapping it down to the saddle, and left for the stables with equipment in tow.

	[i]Ah, what luck! The other one’s here already.[/i] Smiling she approached [s]her next victim[/s] the boy. “Hey you're Samuel right? Nice to meet ya. My name is Terry, I’m in your squad.”