"Do you want to die? Daring to be distracted on the battlefield! If it weren't for the fact that you're still children, I would have kicked you off the city wall by now, believe it or not!
"If you're going to continue being distracted, then get lost! This is a battlefield for heroes, not for cowards! We are not nannies; we can't look after your every single move..."
Yet, in this process, the elders didn't mention their own deeds at all, only hoping these little ones would learn their lesson.
But that was precisely why, even if these children wanted to refute the accusations, they couldn't find a proper opening. Because that was the truth; that was their shame... So they could only listen, their expressions shifting, their hands fidgeting awkwardly.
