The secret passage opened again and he entered, closing it behind him.
The dark passage did not have any source of light and the crawling of something under your feet could be felt.
He walked out straight and it only took him a few more minutes before he reached the carriage he had left there.
Taking it, he took the path taken by the baron and viscount just a few hours ago.
He would not be assured until he saw that the relief work was going well and no one was dying.
But he would never let his faction know that.
Power was a strange thing. It gives a sense of responsibility to some while others just take it as a leverage to hurt others.
As he took the magic teleportation, he reached there in a few minutes that was much faster than the path taken by the baron.
The whole area looked gloomy and dark as if I had entered another world. Many were sitting on both sides of roads due to lack of food.
