The farmers working at the farm in the afternoon worked really hard, despite the scorching sun beating down on them and the heavy thoughts in their mind.
Some were weeding, a few were picking fruits, while others planted new seeds. At the animal shelter, Elara and the others attended to the livestock.
But then, they heard a loud shout from a fellow farmer, which caught their attention and caused them to look in the direction the young farmer was pointing, bringing their gaze to five mighty flying beasts approaching their village.
Their gazes quickly met that of two familiar figures sitting atop the divine beasts — it was none other than their hope, Lord Rowan and Lady Riela.
The farmers could not react properly, rather, they did not know how to respond to the situation — their mental spheres were blasted with so many emotions that they did not know the exact one to reveal.
"Lord Rowan!!"
"Lord Rowan is alive!"
"Yes!!"
"Hurray!"
