The three days rest periods set by Alexander for the soldiers went by in what seemed like the blink of an eye.
And during this time, under Alexander's order, Remus made sure to spend every second asking around and studying the various tactics and command structure of the Helvati, to better integrate the two forces.
"This is no army. This is just an armed mob!" And at the end of it, this was the judgment he gave about them to Alexander.
It was currently night, and inside Alexander's study, only three men were present, sporting three very different expressions.
Standing in front of Alexander, the young, brash Remus looked very pissed while delivering his report as if greatly dissatisfied at the low quality of the reinforcements.
While the calmer, black gaint Metztil sitting opposite of him had his brows furrowed as if greatly worried by his colleague's statement.