"Hyah!"

Berengaria brings her axe down on the final Zenoiran soldier, before pulling it back up and resting it on her shoulder, turning to you.

"Well, that takes care of that. Kinda odd attacking my own men like that. Former men, I guess."

She gives you a long look, before sighing and giving a curt nod.

"I've seen enough. You obviously have the mettle of a leader, and I'm a free sword now. I think I'll join this little 'Liberation' of yours."