Soon what was left of the Talimar army retreated into the distance. Jack, covered in talimar blood, got the Ports army regrouped inside the porttown. Jack looked at the mercenaries, "great fighting out there, that's why I picked you. Now we should get back to where we were." Danzo interrupted, "to the barracks then." Satar nodded, "to the barra- TAL!" Tal stood there, a arrow in his back, "what do Satar?" Satar walked behind Tal, "hold still big guy and don't flinch, youd send me flying." Satar gripped the arrow.
Luke held up his hands at Tal, who was starting to become agitated. as he made hushing sounds aware of the outcome of all this if Tal looked at his feet. Satar yanked the arrow out, Tal let out a menacing Roar as he bared his Orc fangs. Luke hushed Tal agian as Lictoral heated up the tip of a knife in a torch, until it was red hot. He placed it for a split second on the wound, burning it close. Tal let out another roar. Satar patted the big orcs shoulder, "all set."
Danzo looked at Lictoral and Satar, "you are aware we have a medical center?" Lictoral just shrugged. Yesha laughed, "well then agian they are do it yourself type of guys."
The group entered a stone building, Jack and Danzo lead the way. Torches hug on the walls lighting the area. And where there were no torches there were small archers slits, which let in thin beams of sunlight. The entire place smelled of granite and metal. "The blacksmiths quarters are connected to the barracks," Danzo explained. Jack explained a few things as they walked down a hall to the general of the ports office, "so most likely you guys will be spending the night in the barracks with the rest of the recruits, By the next day we will have the orders of what to do from Count Yimian from the capital, he is one of the heads of the rebellion." Jack stopped in front of a large oaken door, it had a brass knocker and a iron knob.