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Hayle was sometimes flattered by this man's attitude, but also sometimes felt strange, how could someone still be jealous just because of this, when with him, Hayle already almost had two hearts. "I think it's pretty nice here." Jacob looked around the village they were in. A village that existed surrounded by thick forest. In fact, they had to go quite deep into the forest before seeing this village. Of course this was a recommendation from his Uncle. A fairly safe hiding place. "Yeah, I guess." Ice followed the man's lead and looked around. The village was quite quiet but had quite a lot of facilities, there were a few shops that although not fancy but enough for them to shop. There was a

I rode a little behind and to his left, flanked by Talia on one side and a grim‑faced warrior named Bran on the other. Nyra remained behind at Blackthorn—someone had to hold the center, and she claimed she was “too old to go gallivanting off every time someone set something on fire.” But her mind brushed ours occasionally, a cool presence at the back of my thoughts, a reminder to *breathe, girl* when my own nerves threatened to spike. By the time we crested the last rise, the sky above Redpine was streaked with dirty gray. Smoke. The village sprawled in a valley between two low hills, its houses mostly timber and stone, clustered around a central square where a meeting hall and a few larger

Kaila noted as she looked around. "Yeah, there's basically nothing to see here." Bryan scoffed. "Well, it's a good thing we aren't here for sightseeing then." I rolled my eyes at them. "Let's find the Inn." Ignoring Bryan's and Kaila's comments, the village was actually quite tranquil and peaceful. There were children running around in the streets, playing without the fear of being hit by an approaching vehicle. Some woman walked past us with baskets of farm produce, chatting with happy smiles on their faces. They even have us free apples and avocados.

"Of course. I want to know what makes this village so special and truly beautiful." "He-he-he. I hope I don't fall off my bike," Sero blurted out while laughing softly, trying to pedal slowly. "Don't worry, the road is flat. You'll be fine," Daniel replied with a smile. The teenagers began to cycle through the clean and quiet village streets. The villagers who passed greeted them very kindly, making Jeremy and Sero feel at home even though this was their first visit to Bibury Village. "The scenery in this village is truly extraordinary," Jeremy said while looking at the vast wheat fields on the side of the road.

not that. The village was smaller than Halenshire had been, tucked into a valley that had sheltered it from the worst of the fires. Many of the buildings still stood, though their windows were dark and their doors were barred. The streets were cleared of snow. Smoke rose from chimneys. People moved with purpose rather than aimless grief. But there was no welcome. The villagers watched them approach from doorways and windows, their faces carefully blank. A few nodded as Nathan passed, stiff and formal. No one smiled.

TIA POV Once we pushed through the thick brush, we entered a small hidden village, like a rogue camp. This was a small, abandoned ghost town deep within neutral territory. Often, these neutral territories are filled with rogues, but this one seemed to be a small but established rogue pack. I walked as people stopped what they were doing to watch me be dragged towards what looked like a small sheriff's office. The set-up of this village was curious enough. I hoped that Meadows' silence meant that we were still okay and safe, or at least as safe as one could be when restrained and captured by unknown rogues.

, but she gave him a reassuring smile and said, “You’ll remember soon enough. Don’t push yourself, alright?” Jai scratched the back of his head; a small tint of pink was barely visible on his cheekbones. “Okay.” Jai answered. Miria smiled warmly and turned her head straight ahead. Jai took that cue to look around and see what the place was really about. He didn’t really get to see it last night, so this was his chance. But what he saw made him frown. Last night, he saw this village as the same as the villages in fantasy games. With pale roof made from straws, wooden walls and bricks of stone, and dirt road. He had hoped that would change after a night’s rest, but it didn’t.

"How do you like our village?" "It's good. Very close to nature," Violet replied, genuinely. Even though the village lagged behind in terms of development, it thrived in its own way, surrounded by lush greenery and the quiet beauty of untamed nature. "Yeah. That's the best thing about our village. I've heard cities barely have any greenery left," another commented. "We heard your husband got into a fight with Barclay's son," Mrs. Jones said. "That's very gutsy of him."

Mane asked with a puzzled expression. “Yes! It is a First Class City with 20 Predators and several Thrashers. It can definitely hold its own against even Mythic Class led Overflows.” Lam stated excitedly and Mane had a bitter expression on his face. Since the day he had learned of the history of the village from the donkey’s own mouth (Old Fan), he understood just how powerful the village was a few decades ago. But now this village that used to boast of over 20 Predators, which included 15 Tigers, was reduced to nothing. Well, with Dan protecting the village it didn’t matter if 50 Predators attacked them, they would still be fine. But it was still a shame that their glorious era had come to

Magic is cool. I turned around and looked the village . The place where I'm standing is still green , while if I take a few steps , it's complete opposite . The plants are decaying and few more steps ,the soil lost its fertility , the village look like an abandoned area . it's like surrounded in a dark air above the village .I can't see people from here . I have to get into the village to know about their condition . "Daman , Let's get in ,"I looked at him and he nodded .