Fer looked around as she walked through the convoy that had been destroyed. It got away from her beastmen, but she had come with them. Broken bodies and bloody corpses lay around her, flipped cars, destroyed trucks, several of the vehicles had been ignited in the fighting. A group of pyromancers had also been here, now their bodies lay scattered around on the ground.
If she hadn't come, these people would have gotten away. That was odd. Kassie wouldn't have her given beastmen a task that was simply a waste of time.
Something was up. She could just smell it.
Kassandora stared at the doctors on the other side of her table. Hospital directors, some philanthropists, everyone and anyone. They had come, officially, to discuss the supply of medicine and first aid treatment shipments to her army. That had already been discussed, although it only served as a cover. There were eyes she didn't want about, she could simply feel them. As obvious as if they were Jungle, but even in her room.
