Ysena listened to the man's griping, not that she was really in the mood to talk after the fight, after all she had wounded to attend too. "They were men once, now they are naught but carrion, a fate all soldiers are destined to share. They threw away their humanity when they attacked non-combatants. However why do you use the name sellsword, such a crass word that would not make you many friends amongt these circles." She growled, but as one of the archers raised his bow, she glared evily at him, isntantly causing him to lower his bow. "What was your stake in this, loyalty is hard found for us, but loyalty to your employer is good buisness sense. Something these men didn't seem to understand."