"A lot of people are leaving the city." Alfred watched with interest. "This is a good chance. Charles, Hernyk, how much food do we have?"
The two looked at one another and calculated. "Enough to last our forces a few months. But with Jaslo secured, we will be getting deliveries frequently." Alfred nodded and smiled.
"Prepare what is necessary to hand out free food to those fleeing the city. We are forcing them from their homes after all. It's only right." Charles rolled his eyes. It was obvious that it was a publicity stunt, but didn't question it, knowing it would be helpful in the long run.
"Your Grace." Henryk called out, "When shall we begin the siege?" Alfred sighed and looked at Tourn.
