The sun set in the west while the Uman Clan army began to set up camp.
Bonfires sprouted up, banishing the darkness that was gradually enveloping the earth.
After nightfall, a convoy bearing the mark of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce slowly entered the camp.
Penny lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked the knight who came to meet her, "Where is the Count?"
The knight slightly bowed and replied, "Miss Penny, please follow me."
Penny stepped down from the carriage and was led by the knight to a tent at the center of the camp.
"Why are you here?" Count Uman was somewhat taken aback to see Penny walk in.
Penny smiled enchantingly, "What? You're not happy to see me?"
"Not at all. I am just always worried when you're not holding the fort in Fallen Eagle City."
Penny moved closer and gently served Count Uman a cup of tea, saying, "Don't worry, there are still thirty thousand troops in the city. Besides, Walra is also there."
Count Uman nodded, "Hmm, how is Walra's injury?"
