The Battle Continued

I finally awake and find myself against what remains of a bolder. Smoke rising from the center of the field. I get up and walk towards the cliff were i was kneeling. Under a pile a ruble I find my sword. I pike it up and place it in it's sheth.

As I look upon of what is left, I ask myself, what have I done. I sent these men into battle knowing they were to lose.