In the coming month since the banquet, the people from all over the Steppe conjugated at its gates. Once the clan leaders from the banquet let the word out, and the information spread. Nomads that had no clan nor land sought the city like months to a flame.
"Mikaela, will this be okay?" Ailwin stared out at the many people gathered at the bottom of the city's wall.
She had came up with this plan to use the clan leaders from the banquet to get the word out to the people in the Steppe about the revived city. However, Ailwin was now pondering if the decision they made was correct.
This was the real reason they invited those leaders into their home. They needed to fill their city with people. The Amara clan and the Shadow Wolves can only do so much. Right now, they are breaking their backs to keep this city running. They lack people.
Everyone knew this, but to open their doors to allow the enemies in, didn't sit well with any of them.