Julia

Moira's group now walked on the dirt roads of Oleo, escorted by the soldiers they had just terrorized.

The village was in a much better shape than they had anticipated, and its development was impressive. It was nowhere near Akata, but if given another couple of years, it would be a flourishing city.

Every citizen curiously watched as the group made its way towards the center, as they had previously seen soldiers rushing outside. Had the problem been resolved?

As for Gor, he had been sneaked inside by his subordinates to avoid creating unrest. After all, his state was quite pitiable.

After another few minutes, they finally arrived at what they deemed to be the town hall. Like Akata's, it was roughly built and appeared temporary.

The soldiers escorted them inside before turning around and leaving, their duty over.