This year’s summer in Molendo was a rainy summer. As they walked along the Empire Avenue, they could see crops growing well everywhere. It was an eye-catching sight, but now it was a complete mess... ...
On the third day after Molendo was captured, under the command of their leader, Holt, the Gale tribe gathered the population, food, and ironware in a radius of 100 miles to Molendo. The immature crops were also forcefully harvested, those that could not be harvested were immediately set on fire.
As they walked along the main road, they could only see scorched earth everywhere. The Morondor Mountains, which had been prosperous for hundreds of years, had been ruined so badly just because of an invasion. War... Was always so destructive... ...
