Price of Hatred

Tell Simon about the orcs' plans.

Oh, how is my Lucretia? Will I ever see her? Or will I become food for vultures in this endless desert...? And the sky... It's such a beautiful sky...
Don't worry, I'm fine... Just a couple of broken ribs. They weren't going to kill me - they just wanted me to pass a message.
And the message is simple - soon we will answer for our insolence, and the whole city will burn in flames.
Report to Simon. Then you'll decide what to do. I don't think we can withstand their attack.
Ask someone to come get me. I still have water, but I won't be able to make the journey on my own.

What are you waiting for?

What? I'll send after George. It looks like our actions only made the situation worse.