"Get the Auxillary in their veils and let's go! Right flank move out first, left will follow, the rest of youse follow me!"
As they streamed down the moutainside, the rest of the company made preparations to settle in for the long haul. They stood guard over the prisoner, fed him and gave him water to drink. In the far distance they could hear the advance guard making their way into the village he'd come from. It sounded as though the people of the town were shouting. Looking through their fieldglasses, they could make out a flagpole with a white pair of undergarments flapping in the slight breeze. The could also see thier own troops warily shaking hands and bowing to some official looking citizens. Then they were led away to a large building and could be seen no more.