WTF?<br/><br/>(Why the face?)  Avery flinched at the banging sound, turning to try to figure out what had happened. Were they under attack? They just left the castle, for goodness' sake!<br/><br/>He looked to Captain Lightning (or was it lieutenant? He never understood these rank things) for guidance on how to act.  That other soldier with her seemed to take it under control, so Avery settled down. Heck, if the people who were in charge were calm then he could be calm, right?  He brushed off the front of his shirt and hitched his pack up higher on his shoulder, moving over to where the enigmatic Lightning was walking.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, Ma'am?  What about tents and provisions? I mean... we have rations, but shouldn't we have some kind of shelter or blankets or something? I'm pretty good at setting up camp.  Should we all have jobs? I mean, like night guards, cooks, medics, forward scouts... those kinds of things?"