While Julius and Augustus took over the Gwent Palace to recuperate their losses, something completely unexpected had arrived just by the city's gates.
It was an entire procession of priests, with one archbishop in the middle of the formation holding a gilded chest.
"What is that...?"
Julius questioned, looking over the palace windows as he saw the priests currently talking to the guards stationed by the gate.
"Let me see."
Augustus stood up from lying on a sofa, nudging himself at the window where Julius was looking at him.
"Huh, I have absolutely no idea."
"There are other windows, you know?"
"Yeah, but it's more fun messing with you."
Augustus shrugged, returning to the sofa as he waved off Julius' concern.
"The soldiers will relay the information soon. I suggest you don't stress yourself over something we don't even know yet."
