Three days had passed since burying the bandits alive, I am sue by now at least half of them would have died.
Finally, we arrived in the town where the Stone Marchioness resided - Salso.
However...
"This is... not a town, but a fortress."
"Indeed, it appears so."
Salso, with its towering defensive walls covering the entire town, stood as a fortress city unmistakably designed for war, it was seeing a gigantic dome like structure covering the whole city behind.
Whether it was a remnant of the time when the Silvercrest Kingdom was in conflict with others, or if they still viewed the kingdom as an enemy and awaited their chance to strike, was unclear.
Anyway, even if they posses a tower as large as this in front higher level magic spells we can easily puncher a hole and cause purge inside.
"In any case, we won't know until we enter. Let's go."
"Yes."