Argent Crusade, We Are Leaving!

<The sergeant quickly reads through the orders you've handed him, a frown coming over his face.>$B$BLook, $g lad : lass;, I'd love to just up and leave, but take a look out there. All of my people are fighting.$B$BTell you what, you've come this far, you think you're up to doing me a small favor? Head out there and round up my soldiers?$B$BTell 'em that the sergeant orders them to report back immediately. Lend them a hand if you will.