It has been too long, but I am writing again.

Zelda had been on Zont about 10 years and has found a place to belong in a quagga legion of Rome. This story starts as the unit rotates away from the frontier back to Rome for retraining. At first things are as expected and as ordinary as duty in a grand city can be. Until the sound of a hard brittle language spoken in anger brings back shattering memories of her past.