Once Leonta had surrendered the fight to Ares, Ares had returned to the wall to speak with his own people.
"It seems as though everything has been dealt with, come on out," Ares said to his companions. He waited to see if any of them would protest to such a thing, but they all prepared themselves to meet with the others, placing away their weapons.
'… Oh come on, at least say it was cool or something…' Ares glanced aside, a little bashful that they didn't think it was weird he had dealt with it so easily, but at the same time he felt a little bit of pride knowing they trusted him so much.
He opened up the camp, about a third of it towards Leonta. "Would you like something to eat, chief?" Ares nodded his head to Teorn who then went to start up the food for the morning. Ares had slipped some meat onto some leather on the ground for Teorn.
