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Urich was busy admiring the city and the sea as he sat on the hill. Behind him, the mercenaries were scurrying to take down their camp in preparation for their departure.
‘The Edge of the World.’
People believed that there was a cliff called the ‘Edge of the World’ at the very end of the sea.
Urich had been out on a fishing boat this morning.
“It was massive and vast. I couldn’t see the end of it no matter how far we went out.”
All Urich wanted was to see the Edge of the World with his own eyes, so he had asked the fisherman to take him there.
“You want to go to the Edge of the World on a boat like this one? No way! You must be from pretty far inland, haha!”
The boatman answered his request with a scoff. This made Urich contemplate throwing him overboard again and again on their way back to the shore.
As promised, Urich returned to the mercenary camp by noon to wait for his new employer. His mind, however, was on the endless horizon.
“They’re here. Everyone, get ready. Here comes our employer!” Urich shouted as he stared at the group of men emerging from the path behind the city. He could tell exactly who was who even though they were still quite a distance away.
“Are you out of your mind, Sir Phillion? You want me to travel to the capital of Hamel with these filthy mercenaries?” After arriving at the mercenary camp with the company of Phillion and three guards, Pahell bounced in frustration as he glared with his blue eyes.
“Please calm down,...
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