Torrens is reasonably remote, and so we only get the opportunity to stay at one more indoor inn on the way to Torrens.
It's mid-morning when we finally ride into the town where this life of mine started.
The houses and roads look remarkably well-kept.
People go about their business with smiles on their faces.
The damage from the fire in my youth is completely gone now, and it seems the effects of the Angel's Tear haven't currently reached this place.
I wonder if that's to do with the sorceress living somewhere near here.
"Hmmm~" Lucas glances around the place curiously. "This place sure is peaceful looking. Kind of makes me want to retire here." He cracks a grin. "Is that terrible?"
I take a slow, deep breath. "It's a pleasant enough place for a farm..." I agree, my voice a little distant as I remember my life in this village. "Gentle folk live here, farmers mostly, so the pace is slow."
