The camp is in high spirits, despite the losses sustained by your army. The men are engaged in post-battle revelry. They break out their alcohol and dice, gambling and drinking away the tension of the day.
Blazing campfires roast meat and other quality rations, preserved and saved by the troops for moments such as these. Small groups of soldiers still stand watch outside your camp, waiting for their shifts to end so that they may join the partying.
You, however, have never been able to celebrate military victory. Not since Alverton, at least.
As you walk down the pathways of the camp, soldiers stop their drinking and salute you.