Daisy shook her head as Selen spoke, "if we do this, we could only do it at a distance. I'm seven feet tall already, so we'd do better separated from the rest of the groups. Far enough not to be identified, close enough not to be suspected."

In any case, plans were necessary, and without her fellow Spartans, even she understood the need to plan. She crouched as she identified uniforms and rank.

"Face covered, we loot some of the uniforms and face-covering armor, then move around the supply depots," she hefted her blade, "and we kill them by hunger."