LINE COSSACK x5 (Yeomen) #2

Kobzar of the Trenches The Kobzar sits where others will not — amid broken helmets, spent shells, and a mound of skulls gathered from fields that no longer remember peace. His figure is wrapped in a long, weather-darkened coat, a gas mask hiding what remains of a human face. At his throat hangs an electronic vocabulatory device, its cables running into the body of an electrified kobza resting across his knees. He does not stand in formation. He does not advance with the line. He waits, and he p