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Kain regrouped his men, who where wandering around aimlessly pocketing anything of worth.
They had fought well for a bunch of poor peasants from his old land. A few of them where accidentally killed when they where throwing drink over the walls by accidental applications of fire to alcohol , but all in all his regiment survived and he grimly regarded them as his.
“You shall all get new land for your actions here-”he coughed“… today…thank you.” He rasped out before lapsing into silence. His men regarded him with grins and cheers. His robe had caught fire during the initial forays and he had to do an impromptu strip to get it off and was now wearing some simple clothes and his old black leather armor, now gashed straight down the chest by a lucky shot. Lucky for Kain it didn‘t chop him. Unlucky for the other guy of course. His face flickeringly illuminated by the fires. A young face under a black mop of hair and dark eyes regarded them with a smile of a comrade.
“Continue to hunt rebels found within the city. Loot their weapons and such if you wish.”
They nodded and continue what they where doing before Kain interrupted them with a calm cough.
He walked toward the largest gathering of soldiers and the largest gathering of the king's soldiers, he was followed by a slim woman’s figure wearing black with disheveled hair and a lunatic’s grin.
“That went well for my first battle!”
“This was hardly a battle, Amrillylis” Kain replied without humor.
“Nonsense! It had fire and fighting and death!”
“No Amrillylis, this was nothing compared to other battles… Trust me.”
Kain coughed as he approached the king.
“My lord, sorry I’m late, I had to speak to my soldiers…” he begins then he notices Hikari kneeling in chains before the king.
Kain grins. “My lord please, may I briefly torture this scum to find out where the soldiers Sir Taric is pursuing are going…Actually that comes with a chance for him to escape…So never mind. Kill him my king…Or let me kill him…I‘ll make it slow…”
Waits until King Erik makes a decision.