Defeated, abandoned by their leader and only barely not dead, Khalid’s supporters left the palace, a sight so pitiful you’d have to be heartless not to feel sorry for them. Then, to really clarify that we were wankers in case anybody was too distracted by being bombed to notice, we made the survivors cover the cost of the shells we had used to kill 500 of their fallen allies, retroactively funding the slaughter of their own friends.
