Welcome to the Vistula Legion, in service of his Emperor Napoleon. We must prepare you for what you shall encounter on the fields of battle, gather your kit and come with us as we show you around the camp.

When you arrive at the camp you're greeted by the sentries, two men standing outside the wooden palisade adorned in their blue and gold uniforms bearing the markings of the Vistula Legion. Upon seeing the man leading you, an Adjutant who went by the name of Elgost. The sentries would motion for the group to enter. The first sights you'd see would be the tents of the common soldier, and what a sight it would be. Men uniformed and ununiformed would be going about their daily business. Some play cards, others clean their weapons, some just relax under what shade the trees in the camp provide. What catches your eyes however would be a sight on your left, two men would be training these being Soldat Premeire Milk and Caporal Rithal who would be sparring with their muskets. The metal clangs of the bayonetes match the glints of the weapons in the light as they stab and parry in turn, with Rithal gaining the upper hand as the musket would slip from Milk's fingers narrowly avoiding the stab from Rithal. You continue on with your journey through the camp, as you head toward the second ring of tents belonging to the Non-Commisoned Officers, one of the recruits beside you would whisper in a hushed tone as he draws your attention toward a man standing beside his tent just cleaning his blade with a cloth.

You continue along the dirt path, as Elgost would be explaining the uniforms and rank structure of the regiment to you. Reminding you when the different training times of the regiment. Soon you walk up to the Officer's tents, where you'd see the larger tents as well as the mess hall and armoury as you're in the center of the camp. What'd strike you first would be the three men, leaning over a table. The middle one would be the head Officer, this being Captaine Potato Faust; his right Lieutenant Gifilta Faust, and on his left Sous Lieutenant Illusive Faust. They appear to be discussing stratagy over a map, who knows what they're planning or where they've been told to go next. The one on the left raises his head, taking a puff of a cigar. "Are these the new recruits Adjutant?" "These would be them, sir." "Give them a nights rest, we'll whip them into shape tomorrow... Welcome to the 2e Legion de la Vistule."

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