As dusk settled, troops from both sides returned to their respective camps, eager to rest their sore bodies.
In Faruq's camp, there was a general gloom and disheartenment for having lost the battle, as the soldiers treated to their injuries.
While the higher-ups were getting themselves ready to meet with Faruq and discuss their future offensive.
Or more specifically, what was the fastest time they could board the ships?
Because most nobles saw no point in continuing his battle.
While in Alexander's camp, the strongest emotion was not ecstasy, but exhaustion and relief.
It was a brutal slugfest and the men right now wanted nothing more than to just have their supper and then get back to their tents and rest their heads on the pillow.
In fact, even food might not be as enticing as the sweet release of sleep.