With a worried look, Evan arrived at the city where he was born. It was completely different from what he had imagined when Lakemouth Town was already under the auspices of the Empire.
"Why is it like this?"
The city gate that once stood and can always amaze visitors, because of its unique wood carvings, has now been damaged and looks worn.
The city that usually in the morning would always be filled with the bustle of the people who traded and the adventurers who had just returned, had now disappeared. Not a single person could be seen from the city gate apart from a gust of wind that swept away the thick dust that filled the city hall.
Before finding out what really happened, Evan immediately headed to a house that was always on his mind.
*Brakkk*
"Mother!" Evan opened his house and screamed a little.
However, the house was empty and dark. No one was there.