Uzo stared unwavering into the depths of the forest as the light slowly began to dwindle in the setting sun. She was almost statue like in her poise, never once moving a muscle of her strong body except her eyes, which tirelessly scanned the surroundings for movement. It had been a quiet day, but that meant nothing. She was not Captain of the Guard for nothing and she took every single one of her posts seriously. It was almost time for Finch to come relieve her and take over so that Uzo could go meet with the King. Until that relief came, Captain Uzo would uphold her post with dedication and loyalty.
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