"Easy tiger, the battle will never be won in the physical, if it's lost mentally."
Piettro turned round with a look of relief and surprise on his face.
"Hell of a line there A. Been watching a lot of that motivational speaker in your spare time hey."
She smiled.
"It doesn't matter what I've been watching, you know it's true."
Piettro smiled as he turned his head to face the road again.
"Indeed," he replied.
"Oh gosh, get a room you two," said one of the soldiers over hearing their conversation. Tarent smiled by himself as he continued to drive steadily along the back road that would lead them to the Mobilia-Arc Vale border. The bus moved along smoothly as some of the soldiers used this sudden moment of silence and peace to catch up on some much missed sleep.
"Adria, did we get the confirmation of success for our last mission?"