The Temporary Camp Near to the Village
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Arriving at the village near the castle, at the far west end of the sunset, the huge and magnificent Senwaya Range completely blocked out the last sunset, and the sky was very dark in the shadows.
The horses' hooves knocked on the rugged dirt road, and the rumbling of the horses interrupted the beautiful evening of the villagers.
Kant rode in front leading the troops, he waited quietly at the entrance of the village.
They did not greet each other, nor did they make any rude moves. They were just like the travelers using the horse's hooves as a knock on the door to express goodwill to the village and at the same time, to request for communication.
It was just that they never saw a whole troop of "travelers" before.
The villagers also stuck their heads out.
Their eyes were filled with shock and uncertainty.