Miyako was sitting just outside the camp, thinking about Sol. She had to admit that she missed it. She missed her parents, her friends, her uncomfortable, yet cozy corner, everything. Her sword was lying next to her in its sheath, and she wasn't sure how long she had been sitting there when she heard a call from within the camp.
"Let's go! Gear up! Finish all preparations! We're moving out!" Her company was set to merge with another one further in Amina, then march towards the front lines near the border. The company hers was merging with happened to be the same one that Michiyo, the girl who had helped her escape Sol, was in. To be honest, she was quite looking forward to seeing her again, even under the circumstances.
She sat there for a few more minutes before finally getting up, grabbing her sword and going into the camp to grab her few (already packed) possessions that she carried with her, including provisions for the rest of the day, a picture of her family, a few changes of clothes and a small trinket from each her mother and father; to remember where she came from, they said.
(ooc: yes, I do plan on adding michiyo into this thread a little later on, if this helps anyone any.)