Making An Impression! (2)

Kenno and his group of roughly 30 bandits trekked outside a small town, the man donning a Pseudo-Mythical armour sighing continously as throughout this entire time, he didn't know exactly where he was going.

He only knew he was supposed to be in the Belvion Union today but nothing more.

His followers were looking quite discontented as ever arriving here, they had not been allowed to enter any town or city to rest.

They had been wandering aimlessly for so long and without hearing anything specific from Kenno, which was very, very infuriating. A few days had passed since the death of many of their members during their attempt to raid the Isise and this along with the boss' mysterious battle – that was never explained to them – against some kind of super reinforcement to the city of Evic that Kenno had claimed he could handle, left a lot of suspicion floating in everyone's heads.

The established trust was quickly breaking down and Kenno could feel it.