After the announcement went round, the soldiers started packing up, ready for immediate departure.
The stocks were loaded in the carriage and the princes were back in their carriage, while the soldier walked beside them.
Audrey had her head out of the carriage, as she stared at the road up ahead.
She wanted nothing as bad as a good bath and good food. Fresh food right from the farm and not some chemical preserved food.
Yet, she wanted to know more about the monsters. The thing she had seen earlier scared the heck out of her, but Damien claimed they were just some low level monsters.
She turned towards him. His eyes were closed and his head leaned back. Anyone would have thought he was asleep, but Audrey knew better.
"You said those things were feral monsters? What does that mean?"
Damien didn't open his eyes, but he arched his brow, surprised his wife was starting a conversation with him.
"They are the lowest of the monsters, compared to the others they are like pets."
