Dinner had already been served, a bowl of gruel that had a bit of meat and vegetables. It wasn't an amazing meal but it was good and filling.
A simple dish with only salt and pepper.
Night watches were already formed as the craftsmen continued to work late into the night. Ming Yue walked around, greeting them as they came. As much as those children gave her peace, she couldn't help but think about her current situation. She sat down by the edge of the camp, watching the soldiers and crafters move.
"I no longer had Drifting Sky until after a year. It could become a weapon spirit but I would have to have the strength to wield it. Meaning I should train harder, focus on my cultivation. Practicing the Sword Dao would be difficult... but I'm nearly finished with "Return to Simplicity", next is "Realm of a Hundred Swords. Actually no, this works in my favor, doesn't it?"
