human
Oscar:  It should take them another hour to arrive. Their numbers are close to forty thousand. However, er…”
gpt
Oscar:  “Yes?”
human
Oscar:  “The mages claim they sense some manner of abnormal magic.” Action/Narration Oscar’s attendants gasped. Undoubtedly, they were all thinking of Druza’s forbidden curse. Aware that this thought had just put them all on edge, Oscar grinned wickedly.
gpt
Oscar:  “Now everyone thinks they can just whip out whatever weird thing, since they know they can’t beat us in a head-on fight…” Action/Narration After what Druza did, a treaty was freshly signed banning the use of forbidden curses in cross-national wars. What had Cezar brought out now? Surely not a real evil god? Oscar’s brain whirred.
human
Oscar:  “This’ll be a gamble.” Action/Narration It was painful not knowing what their enemy had up their sleeve. But that just meant Farsas had to crush them before they could let loose whatever odd thing they had. Oscar gave orders to that effect, a grave expression on his face.