Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 319==

Hebiry is under siege.  The undead started pouring out of caves in the valley along the Hebiry-Wolflake trade road, often coming up behind the guard outposts that had been set up.  If we had pulled a retreat after our first battle, we could have been cut off and finished.  The news was delivered this morning from the Hind.  Our commander wants to push the fight now, deciding that the undead are distracted with the siege and wants to head straight for the capital and cut off the head of the serpent.  We're on the march.  We should arrive within sight in two days.  I'm sending the Hind to scout out ahead of us, report back and then return to Hebiry.  If production is stable, we should get our grenade shipment by tomorrow from the sounds of it.  I've been spending more time with Avery.  She needs the comfort.  So far she's squared her shoulders and has been acting like nothing's wrong, but she's emotionally distraught.  Like part of her was cut away.  I'll see if I can help hold up that part for her until she can do it on her own again.