When the Vardish reinforcements realized they had reached Castle Soneraht too late, it was also too late for them to avoid a fight with our army.
It was yet another victory, one that was even cleaner than before! Not only this time the Vardish army was about the same size as ours, they were tired from a long march while the Naregan and the bee soldiers had time to rest.
With the help of the Bee Empire, Gresch was on the roll of victories after victories in the eyes of his soldiers. Of course, the bees were also revered as divine bringers of said victories.
After this victory the religious fervor of troops became so high that they ransacked the small temple in the Castle Soneraht so they could place a primitive shrine to me, using symbols that bees carried on banners: notably, the sun-like image that symbolized me with many hands to pat many daughters and strike many enemies.
It was incredible. It was amazing.
