"Milady, stop worrying. Our generals will handle the issue in that village," Gloria recommended while brushing Ren's hair, trying to send her to bed early. But it was impossible not to think about it. Who attacked the village? Did anybody get hurt? And why would someone do that?
"She is right, Luna Ren. That village is close to the gold mine; it is common to hear of thieves attacking."
Ren showed no exterior sign of improvement. Thegara's borders were so weak that thieves could attack, loot the gold mine, and kill villagers. This was common knowledge. But this land wasn't easy to enter. Those thieves could be coming from the deserts of the southeast or the north. Ren's spine shuddered at the thought of the North. If it wasn't for that massive river behind the mountain range, Thegara would have been attacked by those dead creatures. Thegara didn't only share borders with Alvonia but also with Ice Land in the Northwest. Thankfully, the river and mountains stood between them.
