Minutes ago, in other regions of Ravah, mainly in the houses of the governors…
The old folk of the Halvik region, Godfrey, massaged the wrinkles on his forehead. He leaned back in his rocking chair, letting it rock back and forth to calm himself down. After all, the rhythmic creak it created put some peace in his mind.
Godfrey had always been at odds with Gehran—the governor of New Gehran, the one who was being attacked by some outside forces.
Not so long ago, he was just bantering with Gehran over a call.
Although they were made aware of the situation and the return of the thief of Ravah, Godfrey didn't think much of it. After all, among the governors, he was the least likely to hold a grudge against Lola. That woman only stole his blueprint, and nothing else.
