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Sensing the impending doom for Felix, Sylvester decided to shift the topic. "Let's start moving out now. It's better to begin writing a detailed report of the events here." 

"What should we do with Zelfim Borzol, Archpriest? He's still held in the dungeon." Saint Seer asked. "You are the general, so it's your decision." 

'Death is the only way for him. With nobody remaining alive from his tribe or faction, he has no reason to live but revenge.' 

"Bring him to the hall of the Duke's castle," Sylvester ordered as he realised he could do only one thing. 

With that, everyone started to move out in an orderly fashion. The Winter Army was released in segments. Thankfully, Chief Koruk was clever, so he took his Storst faction out of the town early to ensure no clashes happened. It was going to take time to spread the word about Sylvester's plan to the soldiers, after all. At that time, due to animosity, fights could have erupted.