"Out of 80 or so men, only 17 of us remain, 16 after todays battle, there was more that were loyal to me, but we have been hunted and killed by competitors deserters and bandits." She sighed, before pulling her bravado up again as some of her men began to come close, always the reliable grim faced leader, its what they needed, but it takes its toll. "These men are my family, I will not let them come to harm if I can help it."