The pale moon glowed in the starry sky when the carts reached Foliaris' high walls.
After a nod and a command to the guards to store the loot in the warehouses, Vrashnak's eyes widened, and his astonished voice filled the air as they walked into the city.
"You didn't tell me you already started the war and conquered Oikos' eastern bastion. Not bad."
The orc's green eyes sparkled as he observed the humans, elves, and demons smiling at each other in the clean surroundings. The well-maintained buildings on the outskirts—a rare sight compared to the human cities he had the displeasure of visiting—drew his attention along with the fresh scent.
Adam chuckled. "I also conquered the harbour north and the lumber city south, so..." His eyes narrowed as they walked to the palace. "Why not become one of my subjects?"
