The moment of walking into the camp definitely gave strange vibes. With our minds set on razing the entire place to the ground, smiling at the guards who we had to pass as we went inside made me feel like some kind of devil in disguise.
But there was no way to overlook what those people were doing. This camp sat right on the road that anyone would have to take from the witches village to the nearest city. It appeared only when true persecution started, forcing the witches to seek refuge together in a single place.
And its entire purpose was to amass forces necessary to exterminate those who dared to resist.
As such, no matter how nice those people might be, I had no other choice but to kill them all.
"Hold your horses for now. Let's go drink something first."
