[EXPEDITION] Wild Ocean

Walking through the battlefield, filled with the dead and dying, and observing the smoke rising in the distance, Selena once again convinced herself of how meaningless and cruel war was. She remembered her mentor, who had replaced her father and taught her most of what she knew. They parted ways on the day she joined the Sylvian rebellion against the Yorgu, because Berengar, as he had told her, had decided never to participate in war again, and in Tevera, and now on this island, she perfectly understood why.
When Selena learned about the severely wounded, she hastened to help them. As she walked among the rows of people, her gaze fell on one of the officers of the enemy army, and the sight of such a familiar face shocked her. "Berengar?" At first, she felt joy, but then a childish resentment stirred within her: had he lied to her when he said he would never fight again? After all, it was under this pretext that they had gone their separate ways several years ago. She said nothing to him and turned away, walking irritably towards the wounded.
"I will help," she said, reaching them.
Due to extreme irritation, all those dark feelings that she had been trying to get rid of awakened within Selena, and now she looked at the wounded orcs and the captain with some new disgust. "An amputation is required."