“Outstanding work at the gates, adventurer! The main body of the Alliance force is in general retreat. But I'm not satisfied.
They sacked Taurajo, which was little more than a hunters' camp. This 'Alliance' is unmasked at last for what it really is: A renegade band of butchers.
Even now a group of humans linger behind to pick at the bones of smouldering Taurajo.
<Bloodhilt hurls an axe into the dirt.>
Make them suffer.”