"And I'm from the Carpet town. Erm... Its erm... Located just a few kilometres off the oak town that borders the Chanland kingdom."
Dylan bowed his head as he explained.
He did not dare to look up at Chiron's face again.
Right now, there was nothing he feared most than for his life. He knew for certain that even if he ran, it would be pointless and unfruitful. This entire camp was made up of proud Vandorain soldiers.
Any random one of them could hunt him down and that would be the end. The only thing he could do was beg and hope that somehow somewhere, Chiron was as merciful as he wanted to believe.
However, Chiron looked at him with wide eyes.
Chiron turned around as his mind raced with both excitement and surprise.
He immediately spent 10 fate points within the system to flash back on what he was sure that he remembered.
According to the initial story, the MC of the book had not met Dylan until he was on his death bed.
