Virtue Of Charity - Rosemarie Kaiser

Languire Forest of Duskfell had the only road suitable for carriages to travel at night.

Slowly, six large decorated carriages made their way between the trees. The road was wide enough to accommodate two normal carriages, but only one was able to be fitted. Despite the jolly atmosphere in the caravan, not a single person talked.

All through the dark night, only the sounds made by the majestic mounts could be heard. It was because someone was present.

It was evident that the guards surrounding the carriages were much more vigilant than before, as they meticulously examined the surroundings constantly.

The coachman was a teenager equipped with all the necessary equipment. There were two purple blades on the teenager's back that gl