Albast was heading to the village that he and his people had created when they left their previous camp. The village is not built, nor does it have the infrastructure to even be called a village. If seen from the outside, it would look like another military camp.
By now they had already started to dig the land preparing the grounds for the citizens coming to live in these lands. Each one was being measured and organized by agents of the council of Elders of the Cinder territory. Leaving each plot of land surveyed so that there would be no problems with the land given to each vampire.
Albast was coming here to pick up a shipment of blood for himself and his soldiers.
Along with Wilson and No. 43, they were coming to help him pick up the shipment, but for now they are enjoying the place. The green trees and the crystal clear rivers that can be seen here.
A beautiful and peaceful view, that breathing was much more relaxing than where their camp currently was.
