"Information from the west."
Kentvida stuck his chest up. His expression was solemn.
"Three days ago, our 'little friends' in the west held a secret meeting behind closed doors. At least three elders suggested that it was time to discuss and adjust the number of items, or offerings to Eckstedt as tribute every year.
"The west…" At that moment, Lisban's pupils contracted. "Are you talking about… the Alliance of Freedom, which is part of the Golden Passage, southwest of the City of Faraway Prayers?"
Next to him, Nicholas suddenly raised his head when he heard that term. His expression was dark.
Kentvida nodded expressionlessly.
