Bab 490: Off

"Something feels off…" offhandedly, Aramap spoke his thoughts aloud.

The first knight was sitting near a campfire, in a rare occasion, he was not wearing his armour as it had been battered severely in the last visit above ground, armed with what was basically bombs of acid to the undead, the last few expeditions had gone much better, the soldiers could actually make a clear difference thanks to this new weapon, one did not need strength or particular skill to chuck these at the enemy, so whilst the knights fought head-on, they received magnificent cover, allowing for much less casualties and even a few victories.