Triangle Mountains, 313 Miles From The Royal Capital City…
Beneath the high triangle mountains, a man made cave was left abandoned for decades. Now, thick trees and the debris of decades littered the entrance, almost closing the cave from outside.
For now, this cave was a refuge, a safe haven for the 513 prisoners, Kent had freed from the royal prison.
Scattered across the empty cave space, the freed prisoners rested in silence, some alone with their thoughts, others huddled in quiet conversation.
In a far corner, the sisters Ria and Chelli, leaders of the Nomad Island sect, spoke in hushed tones, their words laced with both concern and relief. They discussed the fate of their sisters.
On a raised platform at the front of the cave, Kent and Jamba Zi stood, surrounded by a handful of allies—friends, mentors, and kin of Jamba Zi who were related and known to him in the past.
