Fair enough. I will get our troops prepared and give them that speech.
Walking out of the tent, armored and determined, Nikephoros quickly found himself amongst the soldiers. Finding a high place on a stack of barrels, he stood up. Soldiers quckly gathered round waiting for the words of the marshal.
"Men! During the peaceful negotiations, our queen has been assaulted by the general of the Dragon Empire. The fool didn't count on the strength of our queen and Baron Kathos who accompanied her. In result, we have the treacherous dog in our hands and at our mercy. And despite my deepest desire to resolve our differences peacefully, that fanatic refused all sensible arguments, demanding that we condemn to death everyone within the walls of Mileth. It is sad but necessary that we must face our grim duty.
But do not fear! I say, let them come! We are superior in training, skills and position. We have better arms and leadership, while they have none! They are nothing but headless chikens,walking to their doom.
Do you rember those drills, training, blood and sweat? Today this labour will bring a bountiful harvest, both in the number of slain foes and in glory that is to be yours when we liberate our kin in Mileth.
So trust me when I say this: I will not leave this place until I see every last one of our foes brought to their knees before us!
For Ligoria!"
Give the speech to dispel the rumours and reinforce the spirit of the soldiers.