I was in the Thirteenth when the first attack was made.

I saw the crowd of insurrectionists begin to flock out of the makeshift barrier from a hill about a mile from my house. I saw the gunfire, the bloodshed, and then I heard exactly what was going on.

“Josua! They’re attacking! The Civil War has begun!”

Two days later, I said goodbye to my family, because I knew what I had to do.

I joined the Eggrarian military in hopes to defend our people.