A Raid? Part 2
Seven in the evening, Bret was sitting currently taking a shift at one of the outposts. He did this every so often when he wanted a change in scenery. He looked out over the darkening sky and wondered just how long it would be before they truly began making a mark in this new world.
"Hey stupid, I brought you some food." A delicate yet sarcastic voice rang from behind Bret. He turned to see a cute elf girl staring daggers at him as she walked over with a box full of food that she had personally made herself. She may look like she did not care for the man in front of her much, but in truth, she had really been enjoying his company. Although she would never tell that to the man himself.
"Rinrin brought me food!?" Bret smiled as he called out sweetly to her causing her to make a disgusted face and roll her eyes as she pushed the food into his arms. "I made quite a few failures, and instead of wasting precious resources I decided to feed it to the dog."