*~*Talia's POV*~*
I took a few moments to look over the images that Monty put on the display for me. There were quite a few refugees, but not as many as I would have hoped for. I wasn't sure if that was because the population here was smaller than I expected, or if Erebos had already murdered a large number of the citizens. I was hoping for the former, because I couldn't handle it if he had decimated the population like that.
"I see multiple different camps." I pointed out. "More than you two thought there would be." I turned to looked over at Acacius and Elmyria as I spoke. "Are you both willing to go with me to speak to them?"
"Of course, Queen Talia." Acacius bowed his head to me.
"It was already our intention." Elmyria added.
