Finally, they were drawing closer to one of their objectives.
The ability to relocate the village to a safe location was no longer just a plan fueled by hope. It was now a fact, and it would soon come to pass.
However, there were still matters to resolve; the relocation remained but one step further to climb.
After leaving the smithy, Ryan headed to the training field, with Alicia remaining at his side.
"Is that everyone?" Ryan commented as the number of people in the training field became visible while he approached.
"Yes, Your Majesty. These are the only ones I could gather: twenty-two elven women and fifteen warriors from the beastkin race." Alicia paused and looked at him with some concern.
"I am sorry, are they not enough? Since you only mentioned women, they are the only ones capable of fighting."
"No, don't worry, I wasn't complaining. In fact, it is more than I thought, and this will be useful."
