"General, the camp has been fully built and our men have already begun preparations for the battle. Shall we begin sending scouting parties in preparation?"
"Captain Balton, this is a simple war, why must you expend our precious elite scout troops on such an insignificant nation? Save them for the next campaign. I have no doubt that the Golde kingdom will expend all of their forces just to fight a meaningless war of attrition." The general smirked, rotating his chair toward the entrance of the tent.
The General was a portly man with long facial hair, sporting heavily decorated grey military uniform. Aside from that, he had an immaculate breastplate underneath his coat layer. All in all, he seemed like a general. In general, this is what a person would typically imagine of a general.
"Sir, is it really a good idea to not use scouts? This is hostile territory…"
