“For now,” Helena continued, we have to harden our defenses against another attack. Yvette, you and I will see to that.” (Patreon)

“I think the people of the town would like to see some justice done, let’s gather them in the square, aside from those needed to guard our makeshift prisons, and get these two in the stocks with the commander here.” “Yes,” Helena said, “but don’t kill or maim them. Be merciful.”

“Hah!” Broussard exclaimed, “What a softie. From this day forward we ought to call you Helena the Merciful!” Helena laughed, then she, Yvette and Broussard went to shore up the town’s defenses.