*Furia lies down on a couch and lets Xan bind her wounds and do best to heal them one arm held to chest for support feeling the injuries pain*

why fight. 
i try to spy on them, bad liar....
no plan, better die fighting than bearlord take you. 

monster. know not win... die as Crom would, die with honour. 

...

*the Major finds some spare wires and screws and heads back to secure the rifle stock to the weapon and uses them to finish replairing his weapons broken part, bodging on the donor rifle parts*

...

*Nonac busy scattering the horses and throws bodies out for beasts before starting to head back to room done what he can to throw off any of the eastern Clan trying to follow there dead men. *