"Good!" I could see her eyes reddened and even traces of tears were there. Even Hilary, the mighty chick of mine, was shaken to such an extent from this scene.
Angelica wasn't any better. I just nodded to her to relieve her worries and try to soothe her pain.
"Go," I said, "go and welcome them. First give them food and drink, let them change and have gears and weapons… Take them around, show them how humans shall live their lives here."
"Ok," the two said in unison while nodding, "but…" Hilary paused, and I got what she wanted to say.
"Just take a tour around, these mercenaries must be loaded with tons of gears," I read through her thoughts. She was worrying about the lack of gears, enough to secure all this number.
But who said we didn't have a way to solve this? In just this battle here, the number of those mercenaries was in millions.
With such numbers, who would worry about coins or gears? Even items like scrolls and materials would come in heaps hard to count!
