We had limited resources. Because they had not come here to fight the rogues or finish a secret lair. The troops were arranged to fight Damien and take me back.
We had barely set up camp when the valley’s cold began to bite through the thin layers of clothing and armor. No one had planned to stay. So why would they have carried thicker clothing and more supplies?
After the fight, we struggled to reach this cliff, a perfect place to set our base and also treat the wounded. It had a water body nearby, flat land, a height to its advantage, and we could see the base from the cliff edge.
But when we arrived, and I started inspecting the wounds, I realized almost everyone was hurt. And there was not enough to treat everyone. So, I had to prioritize. But I was afraid that was also not going to
