Chapter 68

And now she was here executing her plan. Hiding under the darkness of the night, Tori pulled the reins. Running back towards the Arin Tribe’s camp near their southern borders, she galloped as she leaned to her horse. She needed to deliver the news from the south.

Letting go of her right hand from the reins, Tori kept her control of the horse with her left hand. As she raised her right arm, the flapping of the wings echoed in the darkness of the snowy forest. Her new messenger, Talia, which name she got from her past life, landed on her leather-covered arm. The talons of the gray-colored hawk failed to pierce her well-protected right arm.

“It is just as I anticipated. The number of the militia beyond the Arin Tribe’s southern territory matched my calculations.” Tori talked to her newfound messenger before whistling.

Talia, the gray-feathered hawk, flew away from Tori. It was now flying above her as she went straight to their camp which was