Arabel City.
As the dawn gently broke, several figures rode majestic warhorses into this renowned city.
Leading the group was a young man of striking appearance, standing tall and proud, with a face characteristic of a warrior—firm and rugged. His features were sharp, with deep-set eyes gazing intently ahead, as he slowed his horse towards the direction of the Black Iron Market.
Beside him was a beautiful woman with light golden hair. Although her face was concealed by a cloak, her enchanting figure and the occasional tinkling sound were noticeable.
This was the sound of gold!
If one were the most seasoned thief, they could discern the sound of gold clinking.
Sharella Tebron.
