Chapter 114: Fuck a Druid?

The neighborhood unfolded before Kan's eyes, a vivid tapestry of life and activity. People bustled about, their faces lit with purpose and familiarity. It was a stark contrast to the quiet streets near Kan's home, which often seemed to slumber under the weight of routines.

As Sabrina led the way, she greeted several people by name, exchanging cheerful banter and warm smiles. It was evident that she was an integral part of this community, her presence woven into the fabric of their daily lives.

The road to her house meandered through a maze of quaint shops and vibrant stalls. The air was redolent with the fragrances of fresh produce and blooming flowers, creating an olfactory symphony that danced around them.