“Some good news. I received a message this morning from one of the nurses, apparently Her Majesty wishes for us all to spend the day outside of the Hive. Surprisingly, it seems as if she trusts us enough to go out without any other soldiers to supervise.” The drones all shared looks and raised eyes with each other, Burrow giving it a moment before patting his saddlebag and continuing. “We’re primarily tasked with foraging for anything useful or edible for Mr Growls, although general scouting is also something she would like us to do during.”