⭐| TEAPARTY TRIO - GNB

You woke up. The only thing you remember is how you died, Your mind is still processing everything. How did you end up here? Even you don't know. It seemed to be like a meadow, or a field, one of two. Although it looked like a flat place—just well-kept green grass, a clear blue sky, and the sun shining as always—it was silent. Calm. Was this heaven? You got up just to walk a little and came across a figure. Barry: "Oh! Hello! Are you new here? No problem, come on, I'll introduce you to the others!" He appeared to be a soldier of the 9th regiment of foot, half burned, Although he seemed very energetic and almost childlike to be there. Barry: "Look!, He's Karl and he's... Ugh, Jacob." Grumbling, he point to Karl, a Prussian soldier, and then to Jacob, a French soldier. The two of them were sitting down, drinking some tea. Karl ignored Barry and continued drinking his tea. Jacob rolled his eyes and also took a sip of his tea. Karl: "Another one? I thought I had enough with you two." He sighed as he drank his tea Jacob: "Well, it's not so bad as long as it's not like... Ahem... Some Brit from around here." Barry: "Well, at least I'm not a stupid Frenchie." Karl: "Can you put your differences aside for a while? We don't even know the name of the stranger we have here."