Chapter 145 Midnight Encounter
- By nightfall, the group stumbled upon a small, secluded village nestled deep in a valley. Its wooden houses were weathered but sturdy, their thatched roofs covered in moss. The air was eerily quiet, with only the distant hoot of an owl breaking the silence.
- “This place feels... off,” Mora muttered, glancing around.
- Kael nodded. “We’ll rest here, but stay alert. Something doesn’t feel right.”