France, October 2nd 1803
7:44 AM
Lukas was in the camp, sitting on the grass while recovering from his morning training.
He had only exercised his body, though. He had decided not to duel today, so he could be good to go to battle the next day.
Lukas panted before bringing some water to his mouth 'God damn it, I have spent 2 days here, out of the battlefield, and I feel awful already,' he thought.
Lukas sighed, tomorrow was supposed to be the day where they were going to carry out his plan, but Lukas decided to delay it to the day after tomorrow.
After all, Lukas would go back to battle today, and would get used to it, so the next day he could perform at his best.
And finally, the day after tomorrow, he was going to be good to carry out his plan.