-Rainer Astoria-
Arkan had truly proven himself within just a week. A territory that once resembled a ghost town was now alive with activity. People bustled about, tents sprang up, and the sounds of hammers and hoes echoed through the air. Farmers tilled their land, fishermen busily repaired their boats, and miners began digging deep into the earth. All of this unfolded in such a short span, and I couldn't help but admire Arkan's ability to drive such rapid change.
But deep inside, I couldn't ignore the worry gnawing at me. How could he pour so much gold into this? Even if the results were starting to show, wasn't this too risky? What exactly was he planning?
