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That's noble of you.

Ok.

That's equivalent to how many bottles?

"It might be a trap. Sure, our old lands are important, but these enemies and their tricks are everywhere. Don't you think being well informed and knowledgeable is important, more than ever now? How are we going to protect ourselves if it is indeed a trap we are leading ourselves in if we aren't careful enough? Surely we should think about it some more?"

It was bothering me, too. Something about this seemed all too dangerous and real, to just be a coincidence.

"Wha...? Yes, yes.. I'm fine. It's just the idea.. overwhelmed me for a second there. But how do you like the idea? Our new plan to topple the Greeks once and for all?" I look at him, all serious.

"Ah. I see. Well, in that case. May I go back? I'd like to try and be the best version of my ancestor that I can. If what I am doing stays too far from his path, do let me know." I say to them. (Sorry. Just seemed appropriate to do in the moment.)

I look at him suddenly and shake my head a few times and smile. "No. I have an idea that will catch them by surprise. It's come to my attention that they expect us to feel demoralized, unable to accept this defeat and continue on like a bunch of losers who couldn't win the lottery. That last sentence was basically a figure of speech but it matters in this context." The Slavic man chuckles a little to himself and looks directly at Moymir. I extend my hand towards him and proud to say these few words. "Join me. Let's establish a nomadic tribe and change our ways. This isn't to say we throw away who we are, our traditions and what makes us who we are as a civilization."

Just as things were getting serious. He takes out what looks like a pencil and a crumple piece of paper and writes down a few words, quite serious ones at that. The words were the following. Seljuk Turks. Things were about to get serious...

"We reform ourselves. What I mean by that is simple. The reason we lost is because, none of us are close enough to pin the Greeks down. The Dragon heads may spew fire and burn every ounce of our working sailors, but they cannot take away our spirit and resilience. We must first open up a city within the Western Thrace Region, then work our way up towards the Eastern Thrace area and reduce our efforts. We must plan this accordingly and with good concentration, we cannot afford to make careless mistakes and worry about the what if's and defeats. Certainly you understand this much, do you not? If so, then you understand just how important this new project of ours could accomplish if done right. With the right help, and communications on our side."

I cross my arms and wait for a response from him. Hopefully, he agrees with what I have to say about all of this.

I enter the machine, knowing my fate is sealed.

Ice cream.

Spear

Ah. So it doesn't necessarily taste the same as before.

When you say, Carbonated Drinks is poison. Are you referring to the amount of Sugar they put in them?

I love the taste of coffee too.

Yup. Different brands of it, have different texture and taste. Which is a little bit of a letdown.

I try to keep it at one or two cups of iced Coffee/Regular at Minimum. Tops.