"We should stand and defend the castle."

"Yes, that seems a prudent idea. We have the manpower and supplies to last...as long as the gate holds." Sophia says while grasping her shoulders worriedly.

She saunters to the window overlooking the city, its blazing fires torching the once prosperous houses of trade and religion. "We may not live to our next name-days, but I should let you know that I have found comfort in your protection. We shall stand together."