Jorsa- Capital of Alovena
Arriving at Jorsa the gates went wide as soon as Masun galloped ahead, dismounted, and walked to the guards.
"I feel odd here. The town is so quiet!"
Ryan told his wife, she shoved the scarf off her mouth, gazing at the rainy sky.
"If they were the people who disliked the rain I could have said that rain caused this silence but I'm confident that there are other problems."
They dismounted after crossing the gateway. Masun who was talking to a warden shook his head and his face ran dimly. He began his steps to the Leader of Bead and her husband.
"The King had taken people to the temple, he told us that only prayers can save us from the devils."
"Shit!" Hashin blurted out, squeezing the lariat in his palm.
Saya and Ryan exchanged a glance, if the king believed that way then why would he ask for help? So he wasn't the person who had sent the letter?
"Take us to the shrine."
