Dark Secrets

A month and a half has passed and you have seen little of Quinn. What you have seen is Commander Jackson kicking the crap out of you with every style of combat known to man.

Your flab has disappeared and in it's place muscle has formed. You are surprised what a skilled warrior you have become in such a short time.

"I believe you are ready to move on." Commander Jackson says with a look of pride in his eyes. "You have done well. Make me proud."

You thank the Commander for what he has done.

"You are to report to Quinn as soon as possible."

You bid the Commander farewell, though you're sure you will see him again.