You've just finished a raid on another village, and your own village has never been more full of elixirs and gold! Sure, a dozen of your barbarians, wizards, and archers died in the process, but hey, we can use your elixirs to create new troops.

While ordering your builder to upgrade your buildings, a barbarian runs over to you. "Hey, chief! You said you wanted to see me after the battle?" Huh, you're surprised that this barbarian remembered, much less be one of the survivors of the raid. No wonder he looks worse for wear.