Raiding party?

Erin was near the end of her patrol cycle when she saw several fires growing closer. She ran to the fire and put it out. “Jazzlyn we need to get everyone behind cover there are people coming.”

Jazzlyn and Erin began waking up the other caraveners and told them to take cover. Erin pulled out her Radium Rifle and used the Long night vision scope to watch the incoming people. “They are carrying a red banner with gold trim and a gold bull. I count at least a dozen people.”

Jazz borrowed Erin’s rifle. “They are not common raiders. We should avoid them. Get everyone inside with the boss.” Jazz and Erin began rounding up the guards and moved them inside. Once everyone was inside Jazz watched through a crack in the door as the soldiers pass by. She recognized some of the words. It reminded her of the training she got in the vault. Were they speaking Latin? Who the hell speaks Latin on a regular basis?