Early morning in Deadbay city.
The arrival of a large army from the Vensalor Kingdom seemed to significantly affect the small town of Deadbay. The streets seemed quiet, and residents seemed less likely to leave their homes and preferred to stay indoors.
The news of the upcoming war was followed by such a large army. With their situation at the southernmost tip of the western continent, they really had no other choice to leave and hope that their situation would improve quickly.
"Mr. Logan…" Renna followed in Logan's footsteps and questioned where the young man was going. They had fought almost all night in the forest, and even though Renna had often done the same, she was pretty amazed by the resilience of a human's body like him.
"Yes?"
"Is there anything else I should do?"
"I'm sleepy, and maybe a little rest wouldn't hurt. And…" Logan was silent for a moment, "I'll rent an inn for you…."
"No need, sir. I can sleep anywhere."
