After leaving, Hugues limps back into the Conseil in battered armor, one arm in a crude linen sling.
Well, I surprised the Germans at their siege camp. I managed to kill half of them. Still couldn't break the siege.
He sits with a clatter of metal. Grabbing a goblet of wine, he finishes it in three large gulps. Wiping his mouth the Duc takes in a deep breath and releases it.
Now, if the Germans attack me, I can retreat and the siege, for the moment will be lifted. However, if they still attack Staufen, I will be unable to stop them without reinforcement. They'll bleed some more, but they'll have the Castle.
The Duc smashes the goblet down.
Your call, Seneschal.
The Duc laughs mirthlessly and begins to drink straight from the bottle.