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After taking the box Tamas was silent as he followed the man through the facility and out onto the beach. He looked around, knowing that he was in well over his head.

"I think I'll trust you to guide us in the right direction."

The soldierhad said that their clothing might stand out but didn't exactly explain why. Since the facility seemed to be permanent then it was likely that they did this sort of thing often. It was also likely that it would be very helpful for him to carry his weapons around.

"Would you be able to help us blend in? And maybe arm us in a more suitable way?"

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