บท 662: Rahab Attacks

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~~~(POV: Cera Adamo)~~~

~~~(Location: Watching Capital City Jeelora, Desert, The Continent Of Alforza)~~~

~~~(Time: 10:24 PM)~~~

Sally is relaxing on the cliff's edge as her feet dangle off the edge. I've set up the camp, and now we're just waiting for Rahab to arrive. My arm wraps around her, and a solemn expression forms on her features.

Knowing her, she probably thinks about all the people who will die. The slaves that will get caught in the crossfire between Rahab and the beacon.

It's on my mind as much as hers. Casualties are the unavoidable side effects of war. That's what the Des'merta are in now. A war that will have people, innocent and guilty, dying. I'm not someone who can snap his fingers and save everyone.