By ten o'clock the following morning, everything was ready. The warriors had already been sent back home, and the Alexei warriors were in their stations. What's more, the Alexei dome was brought back on.
It was a step back, but with the rulers out of their homes, they needed to ensure they protected their people. Of course, the magical barriers had been lifted, and their people were able to go back home for the damned caves.
They, however, were more vigilant this time. Mothers could be seen warning their kids against wandering to the borders. The pack warriors were altered, and so were the royal warriors. Everyone seemed to be on watch to ensure their home was reduced to ashes.
"Well, this is your last chance to walk out. We don't know what will be exciting when we reach the Vazirian mountains. We may not return, and I don't want you to have any regrets in the afterlife, y'know," Angelo said to his team, who had become friends over the past few days.
