"No! There was just nowhere else to camp!" He insisted aggressively.
"Then march further, or back track. Splitting your forces to camp is folly."
He clenched his fists tightly, shaking at the assault on his character. "The… Oda. They employed the help of demons! That is the only way the able to get the upper hand."
"Ah yes, then the whole world must have demons apart from you. The misfortune of birth, eh? You should not have been put into a position of such responsibility. I do not blame you for that. You merely are not suited to the role. At most, I would trust you as a baker, or something similar. But the fact remains that you were given such power, and in wielding it, not only are you incompetent, but you also lack integrity. Every single man here despises you, for you have acted against them."
"Hah! The squawking of chickens! Of course they would hate a man greater than they – jealousy runs through every man's bones."