Arthanasios was running away in fear mounted on his only Saphire Charger which survived that holocaust. Where a while ago a massive army stood, now only corpses and broken siege equipment remained. Drake the XIV has triumphed and outmatched his opponent quickly. The granite walls continue to stand tall and proud, protecting both the people and their fame grows even bigger. Arthanasios' siege was nothing more than another failed attempt to destroy Drake's castle; as the raiders before him, he only managed to scratch those magnificent walls. A commander under Drake's service goes close to his master:
"Your Majesty, should we pirsuit the Scum?", the commander asked.
"There is no need for that, he is utterly defeated", Drake replied.
"But your Majesty, and what if he tries to challenge you again?", the commanded replied shocked by the answer of the king.
"If Arthanasios the Scum comes to challenge me again, then I will simply accept his challenge and beat him once more", Drake the XIV replied and ended the discussion.
Back in the wastelands, Arthanasios was returning to his secret hideout. One of his mercenaries awaited for him in the secret entrance:
"Welcome back my lord, I am sorry for the outcome of the siege", the mercenary replied.
"This outcome was nothing but a training, the real battle against King Drake has yet to be settled. I swear to all the Dark Gods that I will have my vengeance!", the Scum screamed.
To be continued...