Dagr Vanir would shake his head, sighing. "Stauntons are indeed the victim in all of this! 'Woe was me! My people and some of my family members were kicked from Vanaheim for no reason!' You forgot the part where they built this absolutely worst structures and unpermitted, attacking as well as cursing royalty and Amyas, and then attack the Vanirs. 'How dare the Vanirs not offer protection after that!' You can begin to see why this is utterly stupid."
Dagr would lick his teeth as he sheathes his sword and climbs atop of the saddle. "The Staunton's don't have fighters nor any organization, they couldn't control their own people, that's why so many were kicked. I wouldn't be surprised if they were literally strapped to the arms of Amyas men because that's really what they are. Meat. Shields. And it's proving how much the crown is desperate for people on the field."