[center]Corvo watched the demonstration from the doorway, convinced that nobody could see him. In reality, it was probably due to his slight and quiet presence, that nobody had quite noticed him yet. He watched the man who made the gesture with the rifle, tilting his head in curiosity.

[i]He feels...familiar.[/i]

[i]Come to think of it. A lot of the people in this room also have a similar feeling... different.[/i]

He looked around the room from the doorway, still training his thoughts. The man had the right statistics for all that happened during World War I, but Corvo wasn't entirely sure if the man understood how terrible the death rate truly was. He winced. The World Wars were definitely a memory of agony, right up there with the entire country of Russia. Fun times.[/center]