On the surface of the Bastion, the sun shone brightly at noon, its radiant rays bathing the atmosphere in a euphoric sense of comfort, heat and light.
Amidst this bright day, a few people went about their activities with urgency etched on their expressions.
Of course, these few people consisted of the gathered members of the twelve great families, the guards and the captives were herded together as a few carriages appeared within sight.
It seemed they had called for some reinforcement, which was necessary given the circumstances.
Ensuring the beastkins returned to their clans was of utmost importance.
Rachael and Morganna were currently standing with Derick Silvan, who was engaged in what seemed like an intense staring contest with Tiara.
His gaze was quite meticulous in hiding his emotions, a departure from his usual demeanor. His recognition of Tiara among the Beastkins had caused a significant change to his behavior, especially given her royal lineage.
