As we approach Draego town, the familiar sight of its stone walls brings a sense of relief that I hadn't realized I was missing. Emmet walked beside me, his face worn but his posture straight. We've been through a lot—more than most would believe—but somehow, we made it back.
The gates swung open as we got near, and I caught sight of Leader Albanus standing just inside. His imposing figure was hard to miss, and even from a distance, I could see the way his eyes narrowed as they locked onto us. There was a moment of silence as if the whole town was holding its breath, waiting for our return.
As we moved in, the tension began to melt away, replaced by murmurs of welcome and relief from the people of Draego. I nodded at a few familiar faces, but my focus was on Albanus. He stepped forward as we dismounted, his gaze hard and assessing.
