The environment was festive and light at the campsite for the first time in a long while. That night, they had started a bonfire, and they were celebrating with a modest feast. Obviously, they still needed to watch their rations, but that wouldn’t stop them from having a little fun… After all they had been through lately, they needed it.
So, they had organized an animated gathering, in part to recognize the fact that their siege had successfully begun, and also, to honor the bravery of the Yahurian child that had just taken eight men down on his own, eclipsing his mates who had barely been able to bring down two each.
The amazing details of his story spreading like a wildfire throughout the fascinated troops. The rumors soon merging into an even more exaggerated version of his deeds.
