Returning to the city hall, Turan entered a meeting with the city's influential figures, who had now become somewhat more human-like.
"Winter is slowly coming to an end."
"There wasn't a single death from freezing this week. Ten people died, but eight were from old age and two from accidents during repair work."
"All glory to the great Turan!"
They praised how everything was improving and how it was all thanks to Turan's presence.
Half-listening to such worship, Turan looked at a map spread out on one side of the meeting room.
It showed the area around Kalamaf City.
'Still no signs of anything appearing from the west.'
Following the western road from Kalamaf led to the region where House Arabion was waging war with dark elves.
The unknown entity that had annihilated the house that previously ruled this city, likely a dark elf necromancer, would be there.
