Chapter 391 - Babylon Guild

It only took part of a day to reach a sprawling caravan.  Lind thought it was some kind of traveling traders caravan but then he noticed rather advanced artifacts that would be a waste in a caravan.

There were Qi gathering arrays, what looked like a portable forge for refining, an alchemical concoction setup, and what looked a great deal like education materials being packed up.

"A recruiting caravan."  The words came out of Lind and Azylea nodded in approval.

"Very good, Pup, you shall get a treat later!"  He was getting supremely tired of being treated like a pet!  It had not even been a day and he almost wished to state who he was but refrained. 

Too many were already looking for him and he did not want to give the Sword Breakers a good lead either.  He had loved ones living in the Isles that had no idea what he was up to.