"I can't take this anymore." A warrior said as he leaned over sitting on a small crate. The others around him nodded with equal frustration as dirt and grime built up on their bodies. "I haven't eaten a proper meal and can't even sleep anymore."
"It seems they are not giving us a chance to rest anymore." One sighed as he looked at the wall that had people fighting on it. Astrom's men had been able to get up briefly but it was hard to break through with the thousands resting in Helstia. Despite that, the town was packed and everyone struggled to even find a place to rest.
"Why are we even fighting anymore?"
"That's dangerous." Someone quickly said as he looked around making sure no one overheard.
"I don't care anymore. The queen doesn't care about us anyway. She doesn't even help defend her home, just stays locked up in her house. And she dares call herself a God."