Robert
*On a salvage mission, a large regiment of iron pigs was sent out to look around for anything they could salvage or potentially make into makeshift items they could maybe use. Hell even good sticks for clubs would be useful. But the place is haunting to them, thankfully liquid courage is plentiful for the iron pigs so with drunken bravery they stride forward. Hell even if they die what's so bad in that? They don't even care about themselves anymore*
Kelly
*Saw a group of soldiers coming towards the city, he would come out his tent, he couldn't catch a break he was helped with an arm around a person as he looked at the incoming soldiers all drunken and had brave step in each there strides there would be people thousands all about that looked depressed and sad as they approached the city there would be very few guards as the bulk of the military was entirely destroyed, they're was couple dozen people with swords, and shields and bows but not many. More vultures to steal his people's things and belongings scavengers.*
Robert
*The captain would step forward as its his duty to speak up for his group. Meanwhile the rest of the regiment just held in position and waited*

"What on earth went on here? Looks like a bombs gone off if I do say so myself. You all refugees?"
Randall
*A soldier approached and spoke to one of the people that came up*

`"What do you mean by refugees the kingdom has been destroyed the demon lord has been defeated we are picking up the pieces of our home and have to find a new place to live."`

*The man would say to them his hands Infront of him.*

`"What nation do you hail from and what does it matter to you what these people do?"`

*He asked them curiously.*
Robert
"Eh it doesn't matter where we come from, you guys are in need and require help. Anything we can do for you for the low low price of some shelter and maybe some ale to drink?"
Kelly
*Stepped away from the person helping as he walked forward having some energy back he approached the man*

`"We can find something through the rubble for you, in terms of ale, and liquor but in terms of shelter, perhaps we can help as well, with tents we are setting up, but will you be willing to help the people of this nation? Knowing the demon lord ruled these people once?"`

*He asked trying to understand there motives or allegiances.*
Robert
"Well you're not the demon lord himself so- guess we can give a hand to the common folk. Plus whenever thieves steal from us, they tend to give it back out of embarrassment haha-

Anyways we've got our own food rations for a long time, mostly ale we are concerned about. Our salted meat and stew aren't... World class but they'll keep for a long time and fill your bellies"

*He points back to his men with his thumb*

"Frankly some of our men could do with a little less feeding"

*His soldiers them laugh at the joke, all enjoying the humour in such a strange situation. The iron pigs are uneasy though, naturally so, but they don't see anything wrong with this as its just another day in the army for them. Plus maybe something good could come out of this? One in a million chance though. But they've got all they wanted with them anyways*