Another day of being left behind to die by my teammates. Watching them get all the loot they want and me being left on the floor to die. Then I get a complete 180 once I land in Guardian. Feel the comradery amongst people I barely know the names of and have just met. It's funny how Zaphira has cared more about my wellbeing than anywhere else I've been. Maybe that's why I keep fighting. It feels nice to actually be given a shit about...