The Halvarians flooded through the streets of Braunfel. The townsfolk, most having abandoned the place, took care to lock doors where they could, but it did nothing to stop the plundering. Several people, determined to protect what little they owned, chose to remain, thinking their presence alone might dissuade the enemy from taking their property. The Halvarians dragged them out into the streets, killing them after a prolonged and cruel beating.
The blood of the empire’s warriors was up. They’d taken casualties crossing the river and now vented their anger on whatever was at hand. It didn"t take long for fires to start, and the flames spread quickly, sending thick smoke curling into the air.
Charlaine watched the enemy march past the alleyway where she and a dozen Temple Knights waited,
