After a few more hours of chatting back and forth with Onyx, the fact that an egg was on this planet was hilarious and I would be teasing Jewel with it the next time I saw her. I was eventually relieved of guard duty by Nerissa.
After having a few hours to reset the brain myself, I woke up and called a meeting in the kitchen.
From the intel we had gathered during our scouting yesterday, we had a few targets. Deciding not to cast a wide net, we decided not to hit all targets at once and draw ourselves thin, but to work on two for today. The water supplies and the ammo dumps.
Both weakened the region. The ammo not so much, unlike up north, with an entire clan in the south it made their logistics more efficient. But access to clean drinking water would complicate things for them. Pushing back their deadlines. And that is what the aim of this guerilla war was. To buy Spartari and Fort Amberrock as much time as possible to reinforce the region.
