A little bit later Crim came up to Alexander with a bloody cloth in her hand and a disappointed look in her eyes.
"Sir, where do you want the dead ones?" She managed out softly. Death was the consequence of war, that's the main reason she didn't get involved. She didn't want to watch everyone around her die.
"I did what I could, but I didn't get to him in time." She looked at the ground beneath her feet guilty, as if she were the one that killed the soldier.