Mwai stared at the letter in disbelief. There was no signature but he didn't care. This… this is what he needed.
'To Mwai Ruku, for your eyes only. I currently serve in the Kirinyaan Military. I thought you may want to read this. I apologize for the censoring, it was the only copy I could reasonably acquire. If I am able to find more, I will send them.' And below was a military document attached. A third of the text was crossed out with thick black lines. Did that even matter though? Mwai had found his saving grace, his light in the night, his lifeline.
'Operation Sandfire internal organization. For relevant personel only.'
"They've pulled out entirely, there's no one there, the northern border is open again." Kassandora finished explaining her plan to Arascus. They were once again Western Kirinyaa, looking over the growing sea of ash. The creeping Jungle was being burned down. Before, when Kassandora had only a few batteries of Binturongs, it had been going slowly.
