Change in Plans
Two were lost in the attack, which was very less but the sorrow of their death weighed heavily in Kaizan's mind. The two were young wolves who had just joined the army. He shoved his gloomy thoughts when Finn, the man who had joined the group later approached him. The sun had begun to spread its golden petals in the sky and bathed the dead in its light. Crimson was sprayed on the accumulated snow on the sides like it was a part of it. The ground was wet with blood and water.
Finn's mouth pursed in a thin line when she stared at him with narrow eyes. He bowed to Kaizan and said, "I came late. I am sorry about it, General."
"Did we catch hold of any prisoners?" asked Kaizan.
"No. They are all dead or have run away."