As night fell, a few people were graciously hosted by Fuen, but in the end, it was just a repeat of the first night's banquet.
Scattered figures sat around the long table, and there weren't many attendants in the room either. By comparison, it seemed somewhat empty, and their conversations echoed endlessly.
Bologue noticed these issues on the first day. As the core of the Clarks, there were too few people here; besides the guards, it was still just guards, looking like a heavily fortified military stronghold.
According to Fuen, it usually wasn't like this. Many Clarks family members and employees lived here, but due to the ongoing disturbances from the Night Race, the Fortress of the Morning Wind had entered a state of war. To avoid accidents, many non-combatants had already been evacuated.
"How are you all enjoying yourselves?"
At the end of the long table, Fuen asked with concern.
