Chapter 71: Arrival

Their enthusiasm is contagious. The soldiers, despite their discipline, can't help but murmur among themselves. Some exchange glances, others listen in awe.

Even Sorin, who usually keeps her thoughts to herself, finds herself intrigued. The way these three describe it makes it seem almost mythical.

Then comes the part that confuses everyone.

"But you know what's strange?" Nyssara says, lowering her voice slightly, as if sharing a secret. "The city's empty."

The soldiers blink, startled. Even Sorin frowns. "Empty?"

Thurn nods. "Apart from us and our subordinates and some soldiers, there's no one else."

Veltha crosses his arms. "We don't know why, but it was eerie. A city that grand, that huge, should be overflowing with people. And yet, it was quiet. Too quiet."