Thank you. 
I always considered ourselves such, haha.
And the last time we were in Gallaecia, we had hoped to do a little more than sitting around.
And Barca is such, your defiance is much greater than that of your allies.
I imagine you wanted to run a take over to give you access to Evanburg, realised you didn't have enough men and contented yourselves on the granaries of Gallaecia before just wandering off again, we wouldn't have known you had been there at all if it wasn't for the infiltrator getting caught.
Oh, did you arrive in Barca? I didn't even notice! 
That would explain those huge multicolour feather headdresses poking out among Rettlewood forests... and the cries of the people robbed and their possessions looted, of course.
We didn't loot their possessions, we set them on fire, as it turns out the people of Rettlewood have very little.
