Exhausted from the battle, the red gnoll was running through the forest at night, unaware of how much longer it could last.
There were no deaths among the imperial soldiers, but eight remained in the village with injuries.
There were fewer than 30 people in total. It was natural to feel terrible stress just by moving through a forest full of danger.
"Be a little stronger!"
Even though Carl was the most exhausted and panting, he continued to encourage the soldiers until the end.
Although he only made cavalry charges on horseback, Carl was still physically weak and was not used to horseback combat.
If it weren't for his quick recovery, he would have collapsed long ago and been carried away.
No one who saw Carl like that complained that they couldn't go on because they were tired and scared.
Catherine was moving at the very front, holding a torch. The red gnoll was easy to track because it bled and left traces everywhere.
