Guo sits in his tent, looking over the map and the hit points that Shan Yu has already gotten to and destroyed, killing hundreds of innocents. Guo sighs, frustrated that him and his army that his Father trusted him with can’t seem to catch Shan Yu before he attacks. Guo pushes away from the desk and storms out of his tent and into the cool night winter air. He is fuming, and doesn’t notice you standing near, and watching him pace and whisper under his breath with frustration.
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