The caravan arrived at its destination shortly after – parking beneath a large hotel-looking building.
Robert came out and addressed the soldiers, his daughter and wife – who looked vastly out of his league – standing behind him, giving Liam strange looks.
"We'll settle here for the night," said Robert, pointing to the hotel. "Good work, men."
The group entered the building, a well-dressed servant guiding them to their respective rooms.
Liam entered his own, staring at the furnished and luxurious space for barely a moment, before creating space to practice his arts.
'I didn't get a chance to test out my blood draining spell… but that's probably for the best. Revel kidnapped countless nobles and used it on them… he's definitely first on the most-wanted list,' Liam thought.
Since midnight fell, he began cultivating.
