The twilight is heavy, the setting sun descends to the west.
Another group of Crusaders waving flags of various colors returned to the city with their spoils overloaded, boasting to the guards in the city while walking, completely ignoring the blood-stained robes on their bodies and the considerably reduced size of their team compared to when they set out.
Losa's main army mostly didn't mobilize, just swept through some castles and strongholds near Damietta City, refusing to compete with the Crusaders, who were so hungry their eyes were blurred, for those scraps.
Although the hard battles were fought by Losa's main army, Losa, as the Supreme Commander of the Crusaders, had to mind his eating manners.
Anyway, he has already seized the most succulent piece of meat.
