Time frame: wartime
"As far as I know, Cescil strictly punish high-level magic like what you did to me and Qedren. You could have been beheaded if they know about your actions that were classified as using magic beyond medication. So we're even now. We each have our own secrets to hide."
Sophia blinked a few times at Ragnar, who towered over her as she thought of the right answer for Ragnar's accusations and threats.
"T-there's a river nearby with fresh, drinkable water," Sophia changed the subject.
As Sophia walked along the footpath towards the intended river current, Ragnar followed closely behind. Despite his large frame, his steps were calm and quiet.
Sophia knew that Gamaaloths were used to living in dangerous and extreme environments. They were accustomed to surviving amongst other wild creatures and had been trained to walk with minimal noise.
