When one joins the Order, one vows to protect the Metro, one of the last refuges of human race, to the end. They couldn't care less which station we hailed from, which god and which politics we believed, the one thing they actually cared about was that we were human beings and we were in danger. But one thing I know for sure: I can't watch these people and not feel admiration. What for? Perhaps they, just as I do, believe that the Dark Ones are a threat not for just our God-forgotten backwater station, but for the Metro as a whole? That, I don't know. Why would they risk their lives to save us, total strangers to them. "There's nobody among the Order's fighters who's ever lived at the Exhibition. Location: Before helping Miller open the gate at the very beginning of the chapter, look to the left. Soon we'd climb up into the howling wind, to find our way through whatever nightmares were waiting there. "The tunnel grew colder-Miller and I were close to the surface now.
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