"Bastards!" Sally clenched her fists. This bunch of cowardly rodents caused the Wind Forest to be in such a precarious situation.
Next, she asked the elves beside her, "How much longer would the guards in the south need to retreat?"
"It would take half a day to deploy all of them back to our core area," the elf replied quickly.
Sally frowned. "No, that is too slow. Get them to abandon all military supplies, and rush back at full speed. Otherwise, by the time they arrive at the forest, the Roth Empire's cavalry will probably have reduced this place to a piece of flat land."
"In my opinion, we should just surrender. The Roth Empire is too strong. We aren't their match at all," Elliot said nervously. "Right now, the queen is still uncontactable, and High Priest Helena is not in the forest. What can we use to put up a fight against the Roth Empire army?"
"Yes, the Roth Empire is too strong. We aren't their match."
