Commander Lars arrived at the eastern gate with raging eyes and ready to explode like a gunpowder barrel but surveying around the gates, he can't find the targets the he wanted to explode onto. There were some clear marks on the ground indicating that a skirmish just happened and their were some bloodstains scattered around. His rage went up another notch after realizing that some of his soldiers were injured or killed and possibly his student included.
"Where are they?" the old commander spoke while gritting his teeth. His eyes clearly furious and no one wanted to approach him specially with the pressure that he was emitting with his battle energy. Out of nowhere someone kneeled in front of the fuming commander with his bowed down low.