Leah stood at the top of the walls with Endrus, Olorus, and Hook, hoping that her visibility might lend morale to the two thousand soldiers of Endenholm, the four thousand of the Athacean League, and the refugees of Ronice as they filed in through the open gates of Cervice.
The few civilians left in the city had turned out to welcome them, and the forty-eight soldiers of the City Watch directed the new arrivals to suitable quarters with the help of Marcus Worth. Endrus had spent over two hours briefing Leah on the state of the city. So far, there was no good news. Her disbelief continued to escalate.
"I do not understand why no one stood up to Asher!" Olorus growled at Endrus. "Hook and I deserted our unit out of loyalty to this country. Did no one else act? And how was he not indicted for his policies?"