"There's a few supplies, spare parts... it's all already packed in with the tyres," says the Captain. "Thank you, Samantha. We
are grateful."
David looks even grumpier, if that's possible.
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You leave promptly, the urgency of this delivery having been very strongly impressed upon you by the Captain, and end up driving through most of what, to you, seems like a good two days' travel. Your journey is surprisingly uneventful, and you arrive at your destination shortly after dawn;
outside the gates of a well-built fortress with a moat full of sharpened stakes and serious men in black armour who apparently do
not like opening the gates.