Mula, drenched in sweat as he devised tactics, narrowly avoided causing the downfall of the entire world. His worried face sprayed with insults by Dreyne, he stood with his head bowed, enduring the scolding with a firm posture.
"Wayne, why did Torgoguryr leave?"
"I don't know, it was about to be successful but suddenly it went mad..."
Wayne gestured as he attempted to describe the event, his limited language skills making his explanation ambiguous and failing to get to the point, "In any case, it seemed to have received some kind of call and vanished on its own."
The Dark Elves deserted before the great battle; those who saw the Death Essence at the Pale Nest were all allies. Wayne had significant room to maneuver; he constructed a correct answer based on his own capabilities, claiming to be unaware of the details.
Don't ask, ask and the answer is we don't know, somehow we won inexplicably.
