"I don't know," Maele replied, throwing some more dry leaves onto the fire. "At least three are gone." They'd killed that many already. "Plus however many died at the Bloodbath. I suppose we won't know for sure until it gets a bit darker, and they show us today's dead in the sky. I didn't keep track of the cannons, too busy running." She fought back a shudder just thinking about the first rush on the cornucopia; the screaming, the death.