The Cult ( 12 )

It was morning in Winterseed village — the early sun had already begun casting its cool, radiant glow upon the village as they continued with their daily activities.

At the southern part of the village, the farmers could be seen working diligently — some tended to the creeping crops, some pulled the hose pipe from the windmill and watered the fields, while others harvested the matured produce. Not too far away, Elara and other farmers cared for the livestock, which had grown fatter and larger.

Although the farmers labored tirelessly, a truly strong sense of harmony existed among them, making their work remarkably comfortable and enjoyable.

Inside the village, mothers tended to their children, and the tailors gathered at the tailor house for yet another productive day.

Usually, villagers always worry sick when Rowan and his soldiers fail to return on time.