Pasco picked his way through the camp, the carnage and the screams of horror filling the air was more than enough motivation for him to give a 100 and 10 percent of his energy in making sure he escapes and does jot become another name in the long list of casualties and bodies, left behind by the politics of Te Boreas and her guild lords.
He was almost to the edge of the camp when he noticed something shocking. Close to the tree line, in the direction of Te Boreas, he could see members of the adventurer's guild, and the craftsman guild running away, with the most valuable of everything that had been gained from this expedition. Some of the higher ups of the militia themselves were a part of the group running away. It didn't take much from then on for Pasco to see red down to his very bones.
