All Roads Lead to One Place

They travelled from Voron's hideout to the Steppes at a slow pace.  Checking out the surroundings among the way. From Haera's past memory of the place, it was a wasteland that no one wanted and everyone stayed away from.

It would have been the perfect area to make their base, if it weren't for the lack of resources available. Which has piqued her curiosity on how the young prince was able to create a city at the edge of this place. Even the clans living in the Steppes had a hard time live here.

"Don't you think something is weird?" Haera looked at the clan lords, who normally would war with each other at any time for resources, were happily trading goods. 

Tolith nodded his head, they hadn't made it into the city yet but they could already see the change in the land.