The refugees arrived from a small village and several other places beyond Veirmesh territory. Jade, who should be training the army, should take a little time off to care for all these refugees.
"Irven, sorry to make you visit us here." He walked up to Irven and hugged him.
"No problem; I haven't visited you in a long time." Irven takes off his arms and looks around him. "How is the refugee?"
Not since Irven entered the gates of Baltezzar had he seen the refugees delivered by the Jade envoys. Not seeing Jade, Irven decided to meet him at Jade's residence.
"Many are badly injured, and we can't treat them with our medicines." Jade took a deep breath.
"Is that so?" Irven nodded. "No wonder they fell victim to the Minotars attack."
"Their attacks were more insolent than the last time I k
