"So you are a friend from Northern Trance. How is your patriarch doing? I hadn't visited him for a long time." Dan muttered with a kind look. His face wrinkled as he smiled.
Kenneth smiled back in response. "Thank you for your kind words. The patriarch is doing well, Sir Dan."
"I see. That's good. Once this battle is over, I'll head to Northern Trance and thank everyone in person." Dan Abaveron was grateful for their support. Without them, Warmridge would have trouble fending off the rebel forces. Not to mention that there was still another looming danger outside their territory.
Kenneth didn't say anything and just nodded his head.
