[h1]Emmaline Muller[/h1]

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After returning the terse, but curt nod, Emmaline walked to the window and took a peek at the smoldering battleground outside.

"...got any orders for us right now, sir?  I could help with the mines...or the wounded, if there are any." 

She wasn't sure what to quite make of it, considering she had just stumbled upon what might've been an extremely terrifying battle.  Sure, they won, but she forgot to keep her eyes open for any injured or dead troops.

That, and there were still piles of rubble in the plenty.  Undoubtedly, there would be a corpse or an unconscious soldier underneath.  With the current effort and quietness, though, she wasn't sure if they could spare the time before...perhaps another Imp attack would drive in?

Could they have even relayed the battle results that quickly?  Sure, they had radios, but in the thick of things...