The old General was full of information, and his sons and grandsons were all talking over each other, worried about him.
"Your mission tonight is heavy. You must, in one go, cause the other side the greatest possible losses, leave them unable to counterattack, beat them into fear. Absolutely no mercy."
The old General knew the enemy Soldiers were people too, also poor folk or conscripts dragged in from somewhere. But they were from another country. There was no need to pity them and let them kill his own men.
If they strike first, they're the bastards.
The old General sent his own sons and grandsons, taking men to quietly go do the job.
The spies in the army seemed to have that little bit of sensitive intuition.
They patted their own confidants and quietly followed.
If you want to go outside the camp, without a Token you simply can't get out, unless it's under the pretext of purchasing supplies or going out on some other assigned task.
