As the feast in Icelorn Basin continued in full swing, with lanterns lighting up the town square and town hall, creating a warm golden light over the people gathering there. People were talking, sharing feelings of relief, interest, and careful hope.
This was the first time many people had allowed themselves to experience a little tranquility after days of turmoil and worry. The rich aroma of the specially prepared meal, filled with flavors from the new world, making even the most skeptical mouths water.
Amira watched people eating and chatting from a distance, but she was lost in her thoughts. She looked closely, paying attention not only to what was happening now but also on what lay ahead.
Meanwhile, on the Outskirts of Central Province
Aiden and his unit had successfully crossed into the Vandrim province beyond Central Province's borders.
