Alfonso became a solemn town. The boastful atmosphere disappeared within the night. The town's people together with the military and the mages were helping one another which was a rare sight no matter where one will go.
"I've already informed the capital of what had happened here but it will still take days before any help could reach us. So I've contacted some of the nearby towns for aid." Major Ginehart was talking to Cygnus who was inside the major's tent.
"So why are you telling me this?" Cygnus raised an eyebrow at the man. He did not understand why there was a need for the major to inform him of those insignificant things.
"Because I want to ask you, what is your next plan?" He did not hide his motive and directly asked the man.
After the chaos, which was technically caused by him, the master became idle. He sent his butler to provide things they were lacking. No one knew where those additional blankets and tents came from but the people were still thankful.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!