Armed with his blade and dagger, Alexandros stepped back into the very church he had invaded earlier, behind him what was left of the Venetian force he lead into the city, plus some he persuaded to join him. "Half of you search the entirety of the place. I want the second half to split into two, one half to secure the Church of the Theotokos Eleousa. The other to secure the Pantokrator. Kill any men left within, but spare the women. I think enough of their meeker sex's blood has been spilt tonight. Drive out any not of our group, threaten if necessary. Take however much you can carry, leave the bigger pieces, this is your payment for your loyalty." Alexandros knew where the real wealth lie, in the real estate itself, not to mention the location in the center of the city, yet close to the trading hubs. This was his home, whether the former occupants liked it or not.