The Disaster That Was Wrought In Sloria [Part 1]

Jeci yawned a little bit, stretched and walked out of the tent.

Just as she did, Ellis jammed her, hurriedly stopping in front of her.

She frowned a little bit, observing his hasty demeanor before asking,

"Young boy, what is wrong?"

"North. North. He left away…"

The lady's frown got darker. She grabbed his black rough shirt and easily pulled him to herself, slightly lifting his legs off the ground.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Northern, he left on his own to an enemy stronghold. To save a friend."

Jeci narrowed her eyes and released his shirt. He almost stumbled as his feet touched the ground.

She squeezed her fists together, relieving the tension on her joints with a wild grin marring her face.

"Take me to this enemy stronghold. I'm not gonna let him have all the fun."

Annette suddenly walked up to her, smiling.

"What a coincidence, I happen to be going there myself."