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Krika made a pit stop for a break with the northern warriors in a small village with a population of about three hundred people. There were no inns, so they spent the night in a tavern. The corners of the tavern were occupied by men who had passed out from drinking.
"We’ve let them get away with Bilker. We’re gonna get in trouble."
"Why do you think the plunderers from the west would take Bilker?"
"They probably joined hands with the bastards who follow Lou. I've heard the Sun Warriors are stationed in the west."
"What? Are they collaborating with traitors who betrayed their own people? Damn them!"
The warriors talked loudly. The villagers, realizing that they were warriors of Ulgaro, avoided discussing anything related to Lou.
It wasn't unusual for warriors to gather in groups during times like this. Warriors who roamed from one battlefield to another were unsure which side to join. Some even sided with the empire for money.
‘What a mess,’ Krika thought.
Krika had grown up among the warriors of Ulgaro. His father was a fanatical northern warrior.
‘Everything is in shambles. There are some warriors who sided with the empire despite their faith in Ulgaro, and some who believe in Lou are fighting against them for the independence of...



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