Following one big event after another, night came, and Leone slept peacefully in bed.
There was no longer any division among the tribes. Moving forward, they were now part of the Aslan Tribe.
The ceremony of all the tribes joining under one banner had evoked a sense of unity in everyone. Leone believed that as long as everyone worked hard together, the kingdom he had envisioned would eventually become a reality.
While their Great Chieftain slept, Daedalus, Ulric, Kael, and Jason handled preparation for the Bloodtusk Tribe's departure in the morning.
They were preparing supplies, like food and bedrolls, which they would need on their journey home.
Food wasn't that much of a problem since Daedalus had made sure to take everything from the invaders after the war ended.
Their food supplies, weapons, ammunition, and other miscellaneous items were properly stored inside its pages, ready to be summoned anytime Leone wished for them.
