"Are you sure you are okay?" Fay whimpered, her hands moving all over my body in search of even the tiniest wound or a single speck of dust or mud I have failed to clean so far.
With the raid done and resulting in an astounding success, there was no further reason for anyone to hurry.
With their supplies standing in flames reaching for the sky, the humans couldn't possibly launch any offensive. Not through the same mud that my small unit struggled to traverse, not with neugarand showering them with explosive shots and both the celestials and divines unleashing their spells on them.
No.
The wetland created by humans most likely to make any charge against their camp impossible, now served as a muddy moat for the forest, stopping anyone from reaching the forest unnoticed.
And at least in regard to threat detection, I was pretty sure locals were a class better than humans.