Soon, the carriage had arrived at an old, rickety postal office, which had an oddly snapped board sign with two long cat ears on the top fixed in front of it.
The building looked as ancient as the rest, without any proper care or maintenance but for some reason, unlike the others that had strayed men and children waking about, this one had none.
Their carriage had stopped by an old iron gate, worn out from rust and time. It was a testament to the number of years it had spent guarding the old building from the test of time.
As their carriages slowed down due to the hard grip of the sandy soil, two loud thuds echoed, signalling two people coming down from the carriage.
Neuj and his servant girl, Rafi were still tied up behind, and the weary eyes of the people of the town had been left behind a while ago.
Now, it was simply this postal building with a cat sign on a large billboard on the top of it and its signpost.