276 THE WORLD STIRS (1)

Aero is now sitting under a tree; the shade covers him from the heat of the sun.

He could still hear the waves of the ocean and the wind of the sea still blows around him, cooling himself.

Neighing sometimes is the horse he grabbed before, its reign tied to the tree.

He sighed

'Hmm' he thought to himself as he tries to digest the information he just got.

He had finally found out where he is. He inquired the people in the market and they told him that he is on Karak.

'Karak Federation' he muttered under his breath. It is an iffy place to land.

He is around Zovar, one of the states inside Karak Federation, under the rule of House Vlad. He sighed a bit.

Around him people are moving around busily with horse carriage or some long caravans, many of them will be trading on the main cities with their trade products.