Sentinels and Saviors [CRP]

[Alusq]

"A table... Bernese suplex... burning alive... What a scamp, that Lennox," Renata murmured in following along with Lennox's story. "Godspeed, Raye. Get yourself out of this mess."

"Easy enough to play the part of the poor little priestess." She sheepishly downplayed Tiras's praise. "The men took well to my father's sword drills— gods, I hated those. Wake up at the crack of dawn to wave around a stick in the middle of the vegetable fields, and for what? The bastard..." She trailed off, suddenly deep in thought.

Vegetable fields.

"You— You know, Tiras, we'll be needing a stronghold after this, something with walls and food for all the new recruits. I've a place in mind. Village near Laus. Terrain's defensible, more or less." It remained to be seen if it would be doable to get all their people and supplies through the Lycian countryside while avoiding large settlements, but if they could, Renata was moderately sure that her home would welcome them. Worst case, surrender to them.

That was assuming they got out of all this alive in the first place.