The Gates of Freedom loomed in the distance.
They were like the gates to the heavenly kingdom, and for some, they were exactly that.
That was their exit to the outside world and to their freedom.
While there were many who enjoyed the Underground City, there were also many who wanted to taste the delicious feeling of freedom.
Everyone who had been sent to Warhaven were criminals who were too dangerous to be left alone in the outside world.
Ambrose didn't know this, but if the Inquisitors had captured him, they would have thrown him inside the Warhaven.
"..." Ambrose had found a seat inside the bar near the window. With thoughts racing through his head, he turned to face the Gates of Freedom.
'To think there is a battlefield and no one knows about it except Warhaven and the Inquisitors.
'That would definitely be the best place to acquire experience points...
