"Restrain them. Use the tough vines to tie their legs and arms."
Verc ordered after the battle had ended.
His voice cut smoothly through the residual smoke of the battlefield, carrying an absolute authority that his soldiers responded to instantly. The orcs and dark elves moved quickly among the fallen beastmen, pulling out thick bundles of the engineered vines to secure their captives.
They had no death in casualties, but some of the orcs sustained minor injuries—nothing serious though.
A few of the frontliners had shallow claw marks on their iron chestpieces or light bruises from the initial chaotic impact of the wolf-kin charge, but their heavy equipment had absorbed the worst of the aggression. They were already wiping the dirt from their skin, completely unbothered by the superficial scratches.
On the other hand, some of the wolf-kins unavoidably died during the battle; restraining them without killing them isn't an easy task after all.
