I Am Indeed a Dense MF
"I was put for two weeks, huh?" Osho mumbled at the information. Not long after he woke up, the doctor, Mrs Jane, Major Thompson, and the Citadel Lord who owned the old voice he detected before came into the room.
They'd given him a brief rundown of what happened when he lost consciousness, and to summarize it, after the Harbinger died, the beasts stopped attacking. A large number of them died due to the backlash wrought by the effects of the Harbinger's ability, and the rest retreated. They spent the remainder of that time doing damage control.
Thankfully, the walls hadn't been broken through, but that didn't mean there were no damages either. There had been a large loss of resources and it would take a while to fully recuperate. But most of all, the casualties were quite significant. A 9,000 soldiers and 4,000 volunteer beast tamers which was a jarring amount if Osho was being honest.
