The cry sounded like it came from a desperate throat. It was one of frustration and anger and as Ruby turned around to face the troops that she had just addressed, she saw who had released such a wail.
It was a soldier or someone that they thought was a soldier as he had a dagger in his hand that had the other soldiers around trying to grab it from him. He still had his helmet on and had the chain mail falling to its sides which hid his face well. No one could tell what unit he belonged to at that point -- not until they uncovered his face by roughly hitting off the steel cap with one blow from another soldier.
