Chapter Ninety-One: The First P.O.W.s

After everyone had regained their strength and Kat had made double sure that all of the surviving niether witches were properly restrained before calling for a military transport. Now even though he was confident in the plan as well as those who he'd left in charge of each part he didn't expect for things to go over as easily nor as quickly as they had. You see when he placed the call he didn't expect for it to be Dirt who lead the convoy let alone that it would be a Fenilus Imperial Guard Prisoner Transport Convoy that would show up. Yet that is exactly what he got.

"I take it your mission was a success, Under Lord O'Hare." called Kat with a half bow as Dirt exited the lead hummer and slowly approached the werecreature attack team.

"Unfortunately High Commander Tombs, your grandfather managed to escape capture." confessed Dirt before looking at the ground and asking, "Any news on how Lord Commander O'Hare's mission went?"