With the failure of the battle and the 25000, soldiers fallen we march back to Caligo we carry our dead comrades but the heaviest things of all are the shame and quilt we have to bare with Timoria in ashes, and our king gone There is no future for us in here it's only a matter of time the sanguisians have invaded Bestia soon they will come for us we have to leave we finally arrive home to only see what's left