Kosh had been in Greytown for the past two days, and he hadn't stopped shivering anytime he remembered what happened back at that village.
His first task after he was set free was to make his way back to the tax station to inform the remaining warriors and squad leaders of what had happened.
They didn't believe him at first. Who would? That their glorious captain was gone just like that? And the two squad leaders too? They first grabbed Kosh by the neck and threatened to kill him, but once he brought down the bloody sack from his shoulder and took out her head, they believed.
And what happened next were cries of outrage, and they demanded they march right to the village and wipe them out. Kosh had looked at them blankly and then laughed. He only asked them one question then. "Who will go? Who will defeat them when the Captain of the Tax Collectors failed to do so?"
There was silence then. The impossible had happened.
