“We’re close friends, right? Don’t embarrass me like this. Once you’re far enough, I’ll give mine to you.”

Just as James was about to speak, he felt something stuffed into his hand. The next moment, Wyot wrapped his arm around James’ neck, turned around, and laughed. “The Human Race is very civilized and has great poems. Do you have anything motivational to send us off into the battlefield?”

James was momentarily stunned, but quickly shouted, “Under darkening clouds, the mountains rise high. A