"It's the smell of stew..."
"So fragrant, this smell..."
"The brothers are gnawing on dry rations at Griffin Cliff, while these damn bastards are living the good life first!"
"Heh... it won't last, these scum who betrayed Master Kelan's cause won't have a good ending!"
In the forest downstream of the Rushing River, a bandit-like army was marching, whispers spread through the loose formation.
They all had green turbans tied on their heads, their eyes burned with a bloodthirsty jealousy, looking at the distant cooking smoke as if they were staring at a father's killer.
A week ago, they learned the news that "Iron Bull" Brennan had betrayed the uprising.
The two-faced traitor not only let the Earl of Sparrow Wood Castle escape, but also shamefully colluded with the lackeys of Saint Sis, even changing their banner!
What blasphemy!
The great True God "Urgos" would never spare those whose loyalty is not absolute!
They surely will end up in a Purgatory more despairing than famine!
