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The end of the skirmish came as a surprise for Tigranes, the former PDF Sergeant was sure there were still other squads to take care of, and it the sudden entrance of the Cadians and the host of officers was something on a entirely different level. Tigranes could count in his fingers the number of times he had seen so many officers together in one place. He didn't knew what to feel about it, though the fact that the Cadians -real Cadians!- hadn't shot them yet was reassuring. Or maybe the officer in charge was just waiting until he could announce that they were going to be executed, some officers back home liked to do that.

He shook these thoughts away, if they were going to die there was nothing he could do to stop it. Only get nervous and then give a reason for the Cadians to shoot.

When the Colonel finally reached their little group, Tigranes snapped a salute, more out of habit than anything. Failing to do that back home would earn a soldier at least 15 lashes and docked pay. And just as his chest swelled with pride at the mention of their victory, his mind turned to the question, finding that coming up with the answer was rather easy. And so, steeling himself Tigranes stepped forwards. 

"Your Excellency, that would be Octavia." He spoke up, pointing to the former Legionnaire. "She was the one that took the bunker for us and led the counter-attack to drive off the other con-" He corrected himself. "The enemy. Granted, her disability is a negative, but I figure that even with that there isn't anyone else with as much experience and training, she being former Guard and all, Your Excellency."