After controlling her horse for a while, Namara finally arrived at her destination. She stopped her horse at the edge of the forest and left it there.
Alubetta is unattractive. The horse was very thin and looked like a sickly horse. She was sure no one would intend to steal it. Except for the stupid city lord Therea.
Namara stepped into the depths of the forest. She could hear the simultaneous voices of the people practicing. Apparently, they are still doing that routine.
She stopped her steps near a tree. There she observed everything silently. There were many slaves who were still busy practicing. However, when she saw them Namara was a little taken aback.
Wait a minute. Why do they look quite different?
The slaves that previously looked dull and wrinkled, now looked much better. No more sad or hopeless faces. There are only people who are full of high fighting spirit.
Yes, they look very excited.
