Please reread two previous chapters if you somehow gained access.
The next morning, the sun came out from the clouds and revealed the beautiful domes of Jenniva.
The blood mist, that had been in the air the night before, gradually faded away while numerous people in the village began flocking outside to complete their morning routines which included things like watering the countless plants they relied on, and packing the merchant carts full of goods.
Almost none of the Great Slavensen People questioned what happened the night before. The children played and smiled like everything was normal, but most people realized something had changed.