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General Brisk
Hunt 12: A Waste of Good Armor
Hunt 12 · Mecha
A Waste of Good Armor
General Brisk · Brakkan
General Brisk means to dig four hundred pale, unspent slate war-frames out of the Bruise and march them at last, though anything louder than a murmur sets the buried hulls ringing. Tukkar, whose every footstep is stone on iron, has until the armor wakes to talk him down.
Abigail's notebookMonday. The Bruise.
The Bruise is a battlefield of pale unspent war-frames in purple grit, as far as you can see, and anything louder than a murmur sets the hulls ringing. General Brisk thinks every war that ends early was a waste of good armor. Tukkar served with his family. He got out, and he left the Ironclad kneeling at the edge and walked out to that bruise-colored thing in felt boots, and he tried to talk.

The people
Brakkan
Armor plates grow in ridges, one for every war survived. Children soften in adolescence and regrow over a year.
Dependable, grim, and bad at saying what they feel.
ALSO ON THE BOARD: The Ronin (35), The General's Mother (65), The Warlord of Ring Nine (76)

