After hours of vitriol, Quint, the battalion leader finally put a stop to his abuse, but that too came with a visceral reluctance from his inherent nature. Stepping off as the coachman, Haruki glanced around to find no visible reason for them to make a stop at an open bank of a river.
"Why did you make me stop here?" He asked, only to be met with raging glares from the rest.
"Shut your mouth, you idiot," saying that Quint walked further away from the carriage before stopping at the open space surrounded by foliage. "We're camping here, I don't care what the hire-ups say, we're not going to intercept that village right after we came back from another mission."
'What village? And intercepting, why?' Knowing he'd be reprimanded for asking those questions, he kept them all confined to himself.
"Thank god, I needed a rest anyway," stretching his arms, Grimm walked forward as well.
