As Jarina entered the village of Suckus, she quickly got a hold of herself and observed the surroundings.
It wasn't the same as Skinjur, but it was the same as what she expected from a typical Suckus village.
And as her eyes landed right in front of her, an energetic voice penetrated her ears.
"Miss! So you were okay!"
"This is...great! Great!"
"Miss is safe!"
Three...no, Jarina couldn't count how many spoke or how many Suckus was present in here right now.
This reaction was expected, considering her position and status within the race.
However, Jarina expected something else entirely from them.
She expected that she wouldn't be welcomed at all in their presence.
After all, she was the reason why these Suckus were chased out of their homes and were forced to hide.
That was why she felt awkward receiving their blessings or gratitude for her being safe.
