-General, why are those assholes withdrawing from combat, neither I nor you have given an order for them to do so, I need an explanation, but now.
-Baron of Mons, I don't know what to tell you, I'm as perplexed as you are... shit, you protect the Baron at all costs.
Some men shouted in unison, yes sir, nervousness was taking over me, no, the whole fucking army was, I was biting my clothes as a sign of nervousness, those sons of bitches... also led by Willfest and Gran, they will pay for me, those bastards who get in the way of all my plans...
-General, I want Willfest and Gran arrested, for contempt of court... And now where are they going?
The bastards turned onto the forest road, blowing that damned horn twice as a signal for the men with him to follow.
-Now they run away, this is unheard of, I knew my cousin was wrong in thinking that the wretch was made Sir, General should....
-Shut up at once, don't you understand, Baron?
