"so...I guess we're finally out of the frontlines, huh?" The story of Attack on Titan, told in the Vanguard Captain, Vina's, point of view. A lot changed in the span of a few years. Too much. Bile would rise to my throat at the mere thought of it. Is a single day of peace and happiness too much to ask for? Why must life have so many questions and such hard-to-find answers?