Even as the human mercenaries realized this, they also realized what was amiss. The ogres' goal was practically to further incite chaos among the humans.
Most importantly, pursuing the scattered humans was a chance that literally could not be lost.
"How many members are still active at the front?" A mercenary asked with a stern voice with a mix of scorn. Tobi looked at the person, he guesses it was a captain of a medium-sized group.
"Barely any except the valkyrie Anomander who is trying to gain control of the noble wagon, that's why I returned to ask for reinforcement," Tobi said as he rejoined the group.
"Some things seemed to be wrong over here. How did the ogres know our position with enough precision that they could lay an awaiting ambush? Yet they ain't supposed to be this intelligent." The female sorcerer said, making the group bewildered.
"What's your point?" Urara-a asked as he stared at the sorcerer, who looked at him for a moment before replying.
