The days are hot and humid.
The battle raged on except for a short lull in the fighting earlier in the evening. Remounts were obtained where possible and additional Warriors were sent to the field.
Wounded continued and a maximum effort was given in order to try and do what could be done for them.
Aside from some cloth bandages, and a few steel needles and whatever thread can be located, medical supplies are pretty much exhausted.
Muse, Kels, and Amber are operating without anesthesia. Instruments are being used faster than they can be boiled it seems.
The battle eventually went from mounted combat to hand to hand. A noticeable difference was seen in the wounded coming in.
All Stock tenders are working to save what mounts they can, and end the suffering of the others.
It seems everyone is doing all they can. The cost has been high for both Tuchuk and the Kataii... but the main herd is still safe and Tuchuk has won the engagement.
Healing and tending the wounded will continue. Then the main camp and the main entry will have to be cleaned up. The dead are being placed beside the surgical wagon... and they are stacking up. Families are beginning to come and claim their Men.
Taryn's Son was taken into the battle by RAGNAR and Cassius. He suffered a wound, but killed an enemy. He has earned his name and in his Father's absence, RAGNAR has named him Tomar.
NightStorm... Serinna... Nexhias... Shoko... Arlon.... they all are working and grabbing only short periods of naps while tending the wounded.
Taryn and Leticia are working well beyond their endurance.
The slaves have been exemplary during this time.