Chapitre 141: Storm Callers

"My lord, this is the foreman Rashid and his second Bennam," Yurlov motioned towards the two bowing men, before he bowed to the woman as he introduced her, "and Her Eminence, Circe Boreas."

Rowan nodded at them, as he looked over their heads and into the town, which was an easy thing to do because he was more than seven feet tall. Of course, he already swept through the town with his Spatial sight, but it was always safe to always keep your cards hidden until when needed.

"I can see you are already packing up." Rowan's eyes followed the lines of people loading goods into heavy-duty vehicles that resembled buses that had the tires of tractors.

"Yes my lord, it is clear that we are no longer safe here, and since the Great winter 'is coming, and with this calamity that has befallen us, it's expected that we are to move to the iron fortress for refuge." This time it was the foreman Rashid who replied to him.