Even if we can't fend off Madre's raid, at least we won't be caught and humiliated.
"Hurry up, we need to reach Frost Leaf Town before sunset!"
Sao's booming voice interrupted Yorick's contemplation.
Immediately afterward, the harsh sound of a whip whistle filled the air.
Yorick quickly picked up his pace like the other slaves, despite the iron chains on his feet.
It turned out that Sao's judgment was correct.
When the sun was still hanging in mid-air in the west, the group could clearly see the outline of Frost Leaf Town.
As the group drew closer, Yorick couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
He stood still, wide-eyed, filled with incredulous shock,
"This, this shouldn't be in the Desert!"
The towering walls stood like an asperity in front, seeming to block everything, intimidating the attacking soldiers.
The other slaves were also stunned, staring at the walls even taller than those in Eagle Town.
