"We should be able to get the materials ready by the end of the day, and if the workers end up working through the night, the place should be ready by tomorrow."
Inga reported to the chief.
The chief nodded. "Have the warriors prepare a tighter watch around the perimeter of the city. We can't let Sun Wraiths get in so easily. Have we found out where it came from yet?"
"We have no clue. None of the warriors claim to have seen any Sun Wraith entering the city, but we're continuing to ask around, so hopefully someone saw something," Inga said. "We'll hopefully find out soon enough."
"It's an omen, I tell you," Rona said from the side. "That man is no good for our city. He is Death's omen. I bet he somehow brought in a Sun Wraith too."
The chief looked at him. "Are you still going on about this?" he asked. "When are you going to give up on hating the man? Sure, the way he looks scares me too, but that is no reason to claim he is bad."
