Reiger looked around as soon as he could, taking in the surrounding terrain.
It appeared to be a secluded village somewhere, with simple houses dotted around, fields, pastures, and a vast prairie stretching towards the horizon, providing a pretty decent view.
"A village?"
Reiger recalled what the dwarf had said at the beginning.
The other party claimed that at this time tomorrow, an execution squad would arrive at Tintagel, so this village must be the Tintagel referred to by them, right?
"So this girl is indeed..."
Reiger glanced at the girl beside him, then shifted his gaze forward.
In that direction, several figures were rushing towards this place.
"Quick! Hurry over there!"
"Something must have happened over there!"
"The Wind Clan really is useless, they couldn't even keep an eye on an impostor!"
"Where's the Tusk Clan? Tell them to get there fast!"
"We know that without you telling us!"
