Soon after they finished their prayers and meals, the people returned to the fields in their respective units. They kept busy until the sun had set.
On these busy days, ample provisions, families settled in camps, oppressed legions, guiding priests, and the nearness of the Alliance officers - all of these together maintained the stability of the garrison forces and gradually won the hearts of the surrendered armies.
The same scene played out in dozens of villages across the Lake Region. Tens of thousands of villagers busied themselves in the fields and prayed in front of altars. With the crops' bountiful harvest, their wandering spirits could finally find peace. The three gods they prayed to quietly morphed into the common Sun God, and slowly converted into the sole Chief Divine.
