Food was distributed later—a little roasted rabbit with carrot stew. It was tasteless, but at this moment none of them could complain. The food was going down faster than they expected, and supplies were beginning to reduce at an alarming rate.
Lucas had gone back to his secret watchtower where he monitored the latest updates on monster movements. But this time, he returned with even more horrifying news.
More terrors were descending from the sky, landing on the imperial grounds and tearing into the corpses of the unfortunate beastmen who had been killed. It was gross, disturbing, and utterly irritating.
By Travis's side were Kia and Derek. No one wanted to leave him alone with the other, but Travis wasn't in the mood to separate any fights, so he simply told them both to sit with him.
"We can't stay here much longer. There must be survivors out there," Travis spoke quietly. "If we are hiding, then lots of them must be too."
