He'd put more of his strongest men amongst that infantry unit than amongst the cavalry. Five of them, if he remembered correctly, and then only three to the cavalry. Both he and Kollin had expected it to be the spearmen that would win out first, yet it was the spearmen that were so soundly defeated, whilst the cavalry had secured a crushing victory well ahead of them.
It seemed to be without good reason. He didn't see any particularly strong amongst the Sea Serpent reinforcements, aside from that loud-mouthed raider carrying the heads, and the stern-faced blonde woman that followed a distance behind him, carrying a pair of heads of their own. They ought not to have been able to secure anything significant by their lonesome, yet that seemed to be exactly what had happened.
