It was always exciting for anything to happen at this sleepy, swampy garrison. For the longest time, the only interesting things were that Security Bureau member and their 'data leak' issue. He didn't think much of it. There was also that whole thing with the hormones, him, and his captain, but that also wasn't a big deal.

It's not that he hated Orcevon- the swamp was hot, but not a bad place. Quiet, only has a few supply stores and a pub, but it was his. Vilkas had been trailing this newcomer around for a few days by now. Not terrible; but he couldn't pinpoint what their actual job was.

So, of course.. he went where the loose-lipped did. The pub. And waited. The newbie couldn't be that boring, right? Or worse, content with staying at the garrison, night and day.. He leaned back in his usual booth, sipping at some fruity drink.