The enemy slowly threw their arms to the floor as a sign of surrender. A few tried to defile but their commanders barked at them and they submitted.
"What are we going to do to them?" Oke of the generals asked Lett when he was recuperating in his chambers.
Lett wiped the sweat on his forehead. "We leave them, according to the law the war had stopped when we had forced the alpha to submit, you don't expect me to hunt every single one of them down do you?" Lett asked.
"No my Lord, it is just that they are too powerful to be left to go Scott free. Too many witches," the commander especially hissed on the word witch.
"We can't just keep killing them, we would have to live with them somehow, like the way we are with Stella," Lett looked outside the window at the battlefield. The landscap
