The wounded man was set on a nearby chair, he was breathing heavily, but he gave his report. "General, I am part of the advance team to quickly bring news, but we got attacked by a mutated beast on the way here. The fourth division managed to bring along 10,000 refugees, they will be here in a day or two."
"Why are you so late? What happened?"
"I am sorry general, the fourth division met with trouble while executing the mission."
Rico became distressed. "What kind of trouble?! What about Colonel Bernard? Aren't you supposed to rendezvous with the third division?"
Seeing Rico suddenly losing control of his emotions, the regent interrupted him. "Rico, calm down. Let the man explain slowly."
The group found it unusual for Rico to lose his cool, but none of the people here knew that Rico was actually more worried about his son.