(Cassius's POV)
What the hell was occurring around me? One minute I was sending my top men to find Jerold and the next more than half my men were missing. Where had they all disappeared too? I walked around, trying to hear some kind of gossip that told me where my backing had went too. Were my men this incompetent not to realize we needed to be ready to attack at any second?
You cannot depend on anyone but yourself in this world. Idiots.
"WHERE ARE MY MEN?!?!" I roared in annoyance to the men left around me. I had come here with over a thousand men and had less than two hundred and fifty left. That amount couldn't just disappear out of the blue.
"I am n... not truly s.. sure sire." One of my men stuttered out. Hmm, I didn't seem to recognize this one but he smelt like my man.
"Do y
