I’ll take an orange juice

Along the way, Don and his men came across a couple of refugee groups and sent them towards Agoria to take refuge. Although it was not much, it was a step forward to increase the population of Agoria and hasten the construction works.

After a long journey, the sun was at its peak and the men wanted nothing but stop marching and take a long rest under the trees

"Why is the carriage slowing?"

Don was meditating with eyes closed when Lord Clemo noticed this as Arrora put her head out of the window to look ahead

"There's a group standing on the way"

Arrora said as the carriage came to halt

"Come, let's go see what's happening?"

Seeing Don was still meditating, she didn't want to disturb him as she and Lord Clemo stepped out of the carriage

"Lower your weapon soldier, we mean no harm"

Arrora saw Arwen was aiming an arrow at the group on the way

"King Edward?"