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"Next comes the defense", boomed the Iron Hound's voice from within the helmet. "I lost this city before and I would gladly rip out the guts of these cultists with my bare hands and strangle them with them if it meant that I could keep it."

He shrugged. "Might just do that anyway, when I think of it. You didn't happen to take any prisoners, did you?"

"We did", said Torsdolk and lowered his eyebrows. "But they are not yours to torment."

"Everyone is mine to torment, wolf. Let me have a few words with them and they will soon tell you anything there is to know about their cult."

Ma'Khenro was outside among the rest of the soldiers, licking his wounds from the battle along with Myling, Juliana and Halvar Wide-Jaw.

"This place looks like shit", groaned Halvar.

"Moreso now when you are here", joked Juliana and tossed a dropped helmet in the back of the Nord's hard head.