At midnight, a messenger came running to the tavern, panting.
"We won.....we won!" He said with a husky voice, without even drinking a drop of water, "Sir, the Osha clan has won!"
To return from the Land of Fire to the small oasis on foot it required a day, and if one could arrive on the same day if traveling by horse. It was obvious that once the fight was over he had immediately rushed back to the oasis.
The whole "Skull Cup" shook with the news.
"Ha, I knew they could win!"
"What was the course of events?"
"Tell us, how did they win?"
"No casualties as always?"
Talking and asking, everyone surrounded the messenger while at the same time the best fruit wine was delivered in front of him.
