"I'll go check on our patients." Tista cleared her throat in embarrassment. "They all lost consciousness outside the Starry Lagoon village, and when they wake up, they'll have no idea where they are and what happened to them."
"Great idea." Quylla stood up and followed Tista.
Kamila and Morok left too, leaving only Solus and Lith in the room with Salaark.
'I want to check on the refugees as well, but I can feel that Lith has something more to ask.' Solus thought.
"Grandma, can I ask you a question?" Lith said.
"Of course, Featherling." She nodded.
"You said that the yellow-robed riders are an outlaw tribe that turned to crime to make a living, yet I find it hard to believe that kind of people can thrive under your rule. To be honest, I'm shocked that a tribe like that is allowed to exist in the first place."
