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The camp was deserted, only their enemies’ food still bubbled over the fire.
After they had filled their bags with booty, they couldn’t resist filling their bellies with the delicious bounty left for them.
It was all part of the plan.
They were defeated and no blood was spilled.
This was written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales Challenge, see link here:
I have also included the Word of the Day prompt: Plan.