Anna groaned… it had been days, and digging in the dirt was becoming tiring and monotonous.
She was not really complaining… Seven mana stones just to dig in the ground for seven days was a good bargain.
They were already on their third day and had four more days to go.
Yesterday, they had been joined by sixty plus new workers, and her husband had been able to gather information from them.
According to them, they used to be slaves of a bandit group led by a Level 3, but that had all changed suddenly… like in a snap of a finger.
One moment they went to sleep and the next, they woke up in an almost silent camp. They were sure that they weren't even asleep for that long.
They were certain that they had slept for at most two hours.
None of their previous oppressors were alive and Talia stood over them, asking them to get to work.
