For the first time in many days, the refugee camp was filled with something other than desperation.
The sun was still merciless, the desert wind still carried dust, and the road ahead remained uncertain. Yet the atmosphere among the refugees had changed considerably.
People were no longer fighting over every mouthful of food.
Children were no longer crying throughout the night because their stomachs were empty.
Elderly people could finally drink enough water to ease their thirst.
The difference was noticeable.
The recovered supplies had been carefully divided, and the Emperor had established a regular distribution arrangement. Every family received food and water according to its size and condition. Those with sick relatives, young children or elderly family members received additional attention.
It was not abundance, but it was enough to give people hope.
The Emperor stood beside one of the carts, watching the arrangements.
"How many families have received their portions?"
