When Zaos, Aleni, and Milliendra reached the capital of the Ashiris kingdom, they couldn't help but frown. There were a lot more people leaving the place than entering… it was supposed to be the opposite since it was so early in the morning, but… Zaos already knew why that was happening. Many youths were leaving to join the war, and they were going alongside many merchants and carts that were transporting magic weapons and magic stones. However, there was also a good number of ordinary citizens that didn't have any direct connection to the war but were leaving… they feared what might happen in the next three weeks once the army of the Sairus kingdom kept winning. Everyone was so busy that they crossed the southern gate without any problems.
"I am starting to think that the bandits of this time have no connection with the precious ones…" Zaos muttered.
"Then how do you explain the fact that they have magic weapons?" Aleni asked.