"I know the feeling. I escorted a "prisoner" convoy to Omega 11. The prisoners were political prisoners, innocent men and women, whole families, about to be used as slaves or for "other" purposes". He let out a deep sigh and he nodded.
"I can still remember the slaver's laugh. It makes me sick."
"I left the Military shortly after that, when I met Michael Wolf, who showed me all of this." He said after making a brief pause.
"Here I am, one of the commanders of the VWA, gathering the Bundschuh to fight for a better Rheinland, a better future."
"Heavy words." He thought.
He motioned to the bartender to pour him the usual, he has always loved drinking wine.
He drank a bit before he continiued.
"We cannot change the past, but we can change ourselves."