“Listen to me Lord Davorin. Dealing with today is the first step of taking care of tomorrow. Let’s deal of one problem at a time. And since I am not busy at the moment, let me help your people.”
Zari and the others are having a hard time on how to manage the refugees. They are running out of food supply and not everyone can hunt as slayers might get them. The Elites would go out and hunt but it is still not enough for everyone.
Zari let out a sigh of frustration as she sees children of noble blood starve. Their parents weep as their condition is not improving. Some of them are still injured, good thing that her Uncle Creon was there to heal them. She also hasn’t seen Davorin, her father and her brother ever since their meeting last night. The run she had last night indeed lifted up her
