The March of Progress » Places

         "True men fights for no reason,Doc." Edmund said,initially walking away from the lantern."Plus,name your so-called 'greater good',and I'll see if it is really 'great' or 'good'" Edmund said,taking from his belt the metal flask and took a drank.
"But tell me,shouldn't medics work in frontiers or in Hospital" Edmund said,while moving toward the light of the oil lamp,his right hand on the sword's handle.
He walked in a natural way,probably too natural.
"I'm...off to explore,doc.,in a world changing at unnerving speed,we have to move as fast huh?" Edmund said,continuing his task to find any special galleries that would lead to safe zones,since few years ago,buildings could be victim to shakes by creatures and such.Nothing.
"Well,if you don't insist,I'm leaving you with your patient Doc." Edmund said,drinking from his flask."Cheers!" Edmund whispered ironically walking back to the stairs.