Next Mars appeared on the walls of Ular still holding the neck of the messenger tightly, he was a little blue in the face but Mars hardly cared about a soon to be corpse's wellbeing, shielding the sunlight coming from above with a hand Mars looked into the distance and soon spotted the general's tent and took aim before he threw the messenger, several snaps sounded out as the body of the messenger broke the sound barrier along with a sonic boom, Mars dusted his hands off as he spoke
"And... Splash one"
Mars confirmed that the messenger hit the general's tent before he sat down with his legs hanging down from the wall, then he waited for a response from the NNE, meanwhile the guards that were on the wall with him stared into the distance after the poor messenger Mars had just thrown before they looked at Mars with some disbelief
"Err... Lord Mars?"
"Yeah what is it?"
"Did you just throw the messenger from the NNE?"