After being dispirited for a moment, Albion quickly recovered with a shake of his head before turning to the third subordinate in line.
"Introduce yourself," Albion stated.
"Yes, my lord!" The middle-aged man with grey hair complied and said, "My name is Roderick Patrick. I was the mayor of this stronghold until the wolf-people slaughtered the majority of its residents and took over."
"The mayor, huh?"
Albion studied the third subordinate more carefully, not expecting a government official to be among the ranks of people who chose to pledge allegiance to him.
After pausing for a moment, Albion casually inquired, "What was the rough population of this stronghold before the attack?"
"Before we were attacked, Stronghold 01 was home to roughly 5000 people, my lord," Roderick Patrick.
"I see. Only 100 out of 5000 people were kept as prisoners, huh?" Albion muttered.
